Chapter 7

Xavier's POV

I arrived at Trevor condo, and my security got out of the SUV, opening the door for me. I walked up the path, knocking on his door, and he didn't open his door, which makes me impatient.

Pulling out my phone, I called his cellphone, which went to voicemail, then I forgot he got a key in his pot plant. Going over to his pot plant, I dug in until I felt the metal on my fingertips.

Pulling the key from his plant, I walk towards his door and unlock it. I went inside his house, walking around. Trevor is like one of those trendy fashion people that likes to decorate things and be crafty.

Is it something that he can't do?

I kept walking around, looking at photos of his family and some of him and me. Me and Trevor were rebel teens when we were younger. We did everything together, smoke our first blunt, drink our primary alcohol together, and we even told each other our first time having sex.