Trevor had secretly had a crush on you in high school, like a full on crush. A few times he had beat the crap out of some fellow students cause they messed with you, well thats not entirely true, they just gave you a weird look and in Trevor's mind they had insulted you. He was in love, it didn't matter that he never really talked to you, all he could think about was wanting to protect you. In his mind he did a pretty good job, no one ever looked at you weird or bullied you, Trevor liked to think it was cause he was such a good protector. But in reality no one wanted Trevor to get angry and kick the shit out of them, everyone was scared of Trevor. Though in a sense, he was a good protector.

But when he dropped out, he lost his chance to ask you to prom. He did however sneak into the prom and get to dance with you, he didn't embarrass himself, but it wasn't the same as asking you to the prom. He would've killed to go to the prom as your official date. The moment he treasures most is when you kissed him during the slow dance, sadly after that the chaperones noticed his presence and kicked him out.

That was the last time he saw you, he would kinda move on and go to flight school. To sadly be discharged before getting his wings, which sent him spiraling. With a rather saddened and empty heart he tried to fill that emptiness with drugs & alcohol, that led him to get into a lot of fights. Like the one he had just gotten into, it felt him with a black eye and a large bruises on his body. But as he stumbled to a nearby bar stool he sees a familiar face, your face.

It takes him a minute to look you over, to make sure it was you, and it was really you. It looked like you were here with some of your friends, you had a university jacket on. A really nice university too. It smiled as he saw your success and after a moment of admiring he does his best to walk casually over to you.

"Hey, I'm not sure if you remember me, but we went to high school together. My names Trevor, Trevor Philips." He said softly.