Fein Travis Scott Meaning Novels & Stories

A subtle smirk slowly crept onto his lips. "Why do you look so scared, Ms. Samuels?" He cut off the silence between them. Honey immediately shot her head up. Shock would be an understatement for her as she resisted the urge to double-check. 'He knows her name? Travis Scott? America’s richest man just happens to know her name. What the hell?? Amused by her reaction, Travis couldn't stop smiling. Honey, on the other hand, instantly melted like a puddle of wax. His charming smile took her breath away.

Not to mention her horrible brown stained teeth . The elder of the scumbag duo is Travis , he is in his mid twenties. He thinks man vests are totally acceptable even with food stains going back years . His mullet hair style in the same colour of his mommy dearest’s crown of fizz is ironically the same colour as the teeth that he has left . Travis has an unhealthy mummies boy complex , and an IQ of pond scum . His ass is always on show , hanging out his jeans that fit when he was at nursery school . Travis was more perverted in an openly learning kinda way .

“Forgive me man.” He fell silent but he was still angry at me, I could tell it, but he ignored me, I draped my arm around his shoulder just to make him pleased but stubbornly he moved towards the entrance of the room. “Ethan!” Scott ran towards us in a hurry and I could tell he was bringing us another gossip. “Travis!!” “What the fuck is wrong with that weirdo?” I muttered underneath my breath and a small smile reached Travis lips. “Will you calm the hell down?” Travis asked with a frown on his face when Scott got even closer to us, he drops his hands on both of his knees and bowed his head down in breathing heavily as he got even closer to us.

Tonia bravely answered to Scott. "No!". Travis objected. "We don't have any other choice, Travis". she said. "What if they caught you?". Travis said while frowning. He looks so worried that he's going to break down any moment. "They won't. I promise. I'll be careful,". she assured him. "We need to do this, Travis". Scott said, trying to convince Travis to agree on the plan. "Please be careful," Travis finally said after a minute of silence. "I will". she answered before smiling at him. Hoping her smile would make him feel at ease.

He said with nervousness. "Yeah it does ." Travis whispered loudly . I elbowed him harshly . Making him groan . "It surely isn't Elios . You can talk to me . It's no problem . We can be good friends . " I said with a gentle tone . "Okay , thanks ." He said, We exchanged numbers and I got away . Well I was tired so I needed to head back . "I don't like that guy ." Travis whined . "Are you gay ? Why would you like him ?" I teased .

I stood near the stage in my tailored suit, smiling politely as women in expensive dresses flirted shamelessly around me. “You look incredible tonight, Mr. Travis,” one socialite purred, hand brushing my arm. “When is our most eligible bachelor going to finally pick a woman? You’re too handsome to be single.” I gave a tight smile, my eyes were busy scanning the room for Scott. He was across the hall, talking to a group of collectors, looking sharp in his black shirt. But he wouldn’t meet my eyes. Every time our gazes almost connected, he looked away. Like he was guilty of something. It drove me insane.