Zendaya P.O.V
Wow. Is all I could say.
Zendaya-Trev
She shakes him.
Trevor-I'm...sorry...I'm just so weak...but no don't call the hospital...
Zendaya-are you sure?
Trevor-yeah...just get me an ice pack...more water...and a towel.
Zendaya goes to get all those things. She quickly comes back to him. She places his head on her lap and places the damp towel on his cuts, wipes off his cuts and puts the cream on that's needed.
Trevor-gosh daya!
He squints in pain.
Zendaya-oh I'm sorry, but Trev you gotta wipe your self off. This is terrible.
Trevor sighs. She quickly finishes it off.
Zendaya-where do I need to place the ice pack?
Trevor lifts up and takes off his shirt and the bruises are all on the side of his stomach and some on his back and chest. Zendaya puts her hand up to her mouth in awe. She places the ice pack on the biggest bruise she sees.
Trevor once again goes in pain.
Zendaya-I knoww...Trevor who would do this to you?
Trevor-Zendaya I don't know...I left because of our argument and I met my friend at this party, and some one spiked my drink and fell asleep there and I woke up beaten.
Zendaya-so it was most likely a fight?
Trevor-yeah.
Zendaya sighs.
Zendaya-here, turn around let me massage your back.
Trevor-yeah but take it easy.
He says as he turns around. She begins to massage. It starts to feel good to Trevor.
Trevor-has anyone told you that you massage so good?
Zendaya laughs.
Zendaya-no, your the only one I have done this too.
Trevor-mannn...this should be your side job.
Zendaya laughs.
Zendaya-you always manage to make me smile, even when your hurting.
Trevor-that's the nicest thing you said to me in a while.
He says as he turns around. Zendaya smiles. He takes a sip of his water.
Zendaya-well I want to find out this guy is.
Trevor-that's going to be hard.
Zendaya-yeah, I know. I hate seeing you like this.
Trevor-it sure doesn't feel good.
Zendaya-well make sure you call your mom in the morning right when you wake up...because she probably hates me right now...
Trevor grabs her hand.
Trevor-she doesn't hate you...she probably hates me at the moment.
Zendaya-I'm so glad your back. Don't ever leave me worried sick like that gain.
She says as she quickly grabs him in a passionate hug.
Trevor-I'm sorry...daya I'm sorry...I won't...
He mumbles in her neck. They pull away.
Zendaya-listen let me help you up to bed.
Trevor-umm I was thinking something.
Zendaya-yeah?
Trevor-well, I'm scared.
Zendaya-oh Trev why?
Trevor-well what If the guys are after me?
Zendaya-trust me, we're going to find out who did this...your safe with us. I promise.
Trevor smiles.
Zendaya-now let me help you to bed.
She says as she gently helps him off the couch and up the stairs. And into his room.
Trevor-thank you.
Zendaya-no problem. Goodnight Trevor.
She says as she kisses him on the cheek and exits the room.
He gets freshened up and so does she.
Zendaya turns on her t.v and is slowly about to drift off to sleep, until she hears a knock. She looks up to see Trevor.
Zendaya-hey?
Trevor-hey, I'm sorry I'm just...
Zendaya-what's wrong?
Trevor-can you come sleep with me?
Zendaya swallows hard.
Zendaya-umm...i don't know how my parents are going to feel...
Trevor-were not going to do anything...please...
Zendaya sighs.
Zendaya-okay...if that's the only thing that will make you sleep then sure.
She turns off her t.v and gets up and walks with Trevor back to his room. He gets in she gets next to him. They sleep on there side for a few minutes.
Trevor then pulls Zendaya into him while he wraps his strong muscular arm around her, yet wounded. She gasp. But feels him snuggle in the back of her neck and soon into a good sleep.
She takes it and falls asleep also.

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Zendaya and Trevor:My bully
FanfictionZendaya the wonderful Singer/Songwiritter/Actress and the above only to come with her worse enemy Trevor Jackson "cutest face" in the industry...bullies her behind close doors dark secret no one will be able to take back...will she fall for him? Or...