Title: Coming Undone

Summary: He will do just about anything for her. Why are they not together again? Trevor/Corrie fic.

Disclaimer: Not mine. Not ever.

A/N: I want to give a shout out to my sis Anne! This chapter's for you!

Chapter 2

"Corrie can you please stand still. We need to get this fitting just right if you're gonna be in the fashion show."

"I know Maddie, it's just she's tickling me." Corrie said with a giggle as the tailor pinned another needle through the fabric that Corrie was wearing at the moment, a few brush of the tailors hand on Corrie's side made her giggle and move slightly.

"Well you're just gonna have to hold it at least until they're finished." Mary-Margaret added.

"I'll try." Corrie suppressed another giggle and tried to stop herself from shaking again as the tailor added another pin through the fabric.

The three girls were in one of London's closet. This time it was surrounded by full length mirrors around them. The girls were each standing on a round platform as tailors took a fitting for the dresses and other clothes they'll be sporting at the fashion show, which was less than a month away.

"Where is London anyway?" Maddie asked. "Shouldn't she be supervising?"

Mary-Margaret scoffed. "That girl probably couldn't spell supervising let alone do it." the tailors chuckled at the joke, knowing how true that is.

Maddie then turned to Corrie. "So Cor, I heard Ashley Tisdale's coming to Boston. You must be excited. I bet you got front row seats." Corrie's only reply was a pout. "Cor you ok?"

"I'm not gonna be able to go." she said dreadfully.

"Why not? You're like her biggest fan!"

"I have to work. And I'm saving up money for my sisters present."

"Oh that's too bad. I know how much you love her."

"Don't worry Cor, there's always next time."

Corrie responded with a grunt, her frown still apparent.

"Why does everything happen to good people?" London cried as she entered the room.

"You broke a nail?" Maddie snorted.

"No! one of my male models backed out of the fashion show." she pouted, sitting down on the bench.

"You're gonna have men's fashion line too?" Mary-Margaret asked in surprise.

"Of course. What's a fsahion line if everyone can't wear them?"

"What are you gonna be making a kids line too?" Maddie snorted. "Are you gonna be making London Tipton onesies?"

"No! kids wear twosies!"

Maddie and Mary-Margaret rolled their eyes. "So there's actually going to be male models at the fashion show?"

"Yes. I don't have that much for the male line. But I still need one more male model to finish up the show."

"Why can't you just have daddy get you the models?"

"Oh trust me, I tried." she said. "But all the models at the agencies are already scheduled. Now what am I gonna do?"

"Don't worry London, I'm sure you'll find somebody in time." Corrie encouraged.

London just huffed. "I have to take another call." with that, she stood up from the bench and left the room.

"She's actually taking the fashion show seriously." Maddie said in surprise to the girls.

"Yeah, this whole fashion ordeal has put senses into her. You know, as much sense you can put into a brainless spoiled rich heiress." Mary-Margaret agreed.

Minutes later, the fitting finally came to an end. As the tailors packed up their things, the girls changed back into their clothes. Just as the tailors left London's closet, Trevor entered.

"Hey, you guys are done right?" he asked them as they gathered up their things.

"Yup." Mary-Margaret nodded. "Oh, can you drop me off at the Center instead of my house? I took on another shift because I couldn't go on Thursday."

"Sure."

"Ooh, Trevor, I also need a lift." Maddie said. "Mr. Moseby let me off early."

"That's fine. Your place right?"

"Yes please."

"Ok. And you," he turned to Corrie. "we're still on at Zap right?"

"Mh-hm." she nodded with a huge grin. "Nana Grace is gonna leave a little bit later today. So we don't have to pick up Mila until 3."

"That's fine. It'll give me enough time to drop off Maddie and Mary-Margaret."

"Wait you guys are going to Zap?" Maddie asked. "Why weren't we invited? Again!"

"You never asked." Trevor said innocently.

"We never knew that there was going to be a party." Mary-Margaret narrowed her eyes at him. "To which you didn't invite us. Again."

"Well it's mostly for Mila." Trevor defended.

"Yeah. She's been asking to go to Zap for a while now." Corrie added. "And since her birthday's coming up, Trevor and I decided to take her."

"I thought her birthday isn't until next month."

"It is." Trevor said. "Just an early birthday present. Plus, Corrie was also begging to go."

"Well I want to go too!" Maddie exclaimed.

"But you don't even like the arcade." Corrie pointed out.

"I do to like arcades. And plus, Zap doesn't just offer arcade games you know, they also have other things that I'd want to join into. Like laser tag. I want to play laser tag!"

"Ok you can come with us." Trevor said. "But you're gonna have to pay for yourself though."

Maddie's face suddenly fell. "But I don't get my paycheck until next week."

"I'm sorry. I'm already paying for Corrie, Mila and myself."

Maddie rolled her eyes and whispered to Mary-Margaret, "Of course he'll pay for his girlfriend and soon to be sister but not for his best friend."

"Mh-hm." Mary-Margaret mumbled in agreement.

"Look, guys, why don't we just go now." Corrie said, trying to avoid anymore confrontations. "Wouldn't want to be late." Mary-Margaret and Maddie just mumbled in reply, picking up their bags.

"You guys go on ahead." Trevor said to the girls as they headed towards the door. "I have to do something first."

"Like what?" Corrie asked.

"Just something. I'll meet you guys downstairs. I'll be quick, I promise."

"Ok?" the girls said, looking at him with raised brows. Then they exited the room a second later.

Trevor sighed in relief once they were gone. Then he started to look around the room. "London?" he called out. "London!"

"I'm coming!" came London's voice. "I think you guys have been eating too many candy's because your voice became really low." she said as she walked into the room. She then looked around confused. "Where is everybody?"

"Oh, they left already." Trevor said. "London listen. I know we're not that really close. Heck, the only time we're in the same room together, is if I'm with Corrie or with the other girls. And I know that it's been kind of weird since our, not so successful, date a long time ago. But I really need a favor from you."

London just looked at him. "Do I know you?" Trevor let out a groan and an eyeroll. "Oh wait! You're Corrie's boyfriend."

"Yes-wait. No! I'm not Corrie's boyfriend." he blushed furiously at the mere assumption.

"Then why do you two always go out on dates?"

"They're not dates!"

"They look like dates to me. Mary-Margaret and Maddie thinks so too."

"That's because they have nothing better to do than obsess about my and Corrie's separate love life." he said exasperatedly. "Look, can you help or not?"

"Help you with what?"

"I need a favor."

"Which would be?"

"I know you know a lot of people. So you probably know Ashley Tisdale right?"

London thought for a moment. "The girl who plays Sharpie in Musical High School?"

Trevor stared at her blankly and blinked for a moment. "Yeah, her."

"Of course."

"Good. Do you think you can get me three tickets to her show? And possibly some backstage passes?"

"Why would I want to do that?"

"Because Corrie really wants to go. And I'm pretty sure Mila wants to tag along too."

"Then why can't Corrie get the tickets herself?"

"Because she's saving up to buy her sister's birthday present. Come on London, please! I have never asked you for anything and I never will! I just need these three things and that's it! I'll do anything!" Trevor went as far as to getting down on his knees and begging her.

London was taken aback at his sudden action, but then started thinking of ways this could be advantage to her. "Ok, I'll get you the tickets."

"Oh thank you!" he said in joy, standing up.

"Hold it!" London said, holding a hand up in front of her to stop him from coming any closer and hug her. "On condition."

Trevor's excitement deflated a bit and he looked at her cautiously. "What condition?"

-

"Hey Trevor." the girls greeted once the boy stepped out of the elevator. He looked up upon hearing his name, his expression looking a thousand miles away.

"Huh?" he said.

Corrie looked at him worriedly. "Are you ok?"

"I'm fine." he said quickly.

"Are you sure? You seem…off."

"I'm good." he said, more determinedly. Though it wasn't fooling Corrie.

"Well good, now can you please drop us off now." Mary-Margaret said, as she and Maddie put on their coats.

"Huh? Yeah. Let's go." he sighed. Mary-Margaret and Maddie headed out of the hotel first while Trevor followed behind them, his mind somewhere else. Corrie walked with him as well, still concerned.

"Are you sure you're fine?" she asked, looping her arms through his. This brought Trevor out of his thoughts, turning his head to look at her. Once he saw the concerned look on her face, his heart started to break slightly. He immediately put a small smile on his face, taking his free hand and softly brushed his thumbs against her cheek.

"Don't worry. It's nothing ok? Trust me." he whispered.

Corrie returned a weak smile. "I trust you." she said, her voice croaking slightly.