Trevor's POV
My head was already a pounding mess from this stupid ass meeting I just left out of. I need something to lose all this stress I'm having right now. Drinking wasn't going to solve it like it does all the time. I'm proud of myself that I haven't smoked either even if I have never had a problem with that.
Maybe because I wasn't a big addict like I am with drinking. It's like it chose me for this lifestyle and it's ruining my life.
I walked out of the conference room with Jance following behind me, telling me about some information that I didn't care for. Noah probably mad at me for leaving him for 2 hours and I know how he gets.
God damn, I love it when he's mad at me. It just turns me on for some reason. I can't take him seriously when he argues with me about something without thinking dirty thoughts.