She stood frozen on her feet as he looked at Trevor with a gun. She doesn't know where he got it but all she could think of at the moment was that she has to stop it.
"Trev--"
"Step away from him, Cel," Trev said as he continued to point his gun towards Matt. The latter was just standing there, his arms up. .
"Cel, I don't know what you are talking about. Can we please--" He sighed. "Can we please talk?"
"Celeste, step away from him, please." Trev was holding the gun too tightly. Despite it, she could still see his hands trembling.
"What the f**k is this all about? What the f**k are you even doing here?" It seems that Matt has already lost his patience as he looked at Trev with a gun. He still had his hands in the air and she couldn't help but get scared. As much as she wanted to
