Chapter 7- Night
“You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough.”~ Mae West
Conor's POV
"I think I should go and see her you know to make everything realistic. Just pop in and see her," I say randomly.
"Conor no, that is not a good idea. I mean you don't actually like her do you?" I hear the accusation in his tone.
"What? No. I mean she's alright and everything but..." I can’t like her.
"Yes. You like her," he says as a fact.
"Shut up Jack. No."
Jack Maynard- he's annoying and interfering but he's good for a laugh but sometimes he takes it too far. My younger and only brother. He
"Whatever bro."
"Hhhmm. Well I'm gonna go anyways."
I grab my stuff and head out. Once in my car, I buckle up, hit play and press down on the pedal down my road.
I got another one one one one,
Ain’t no way I’m gonna come come come come,
Back to the club to the party I got what I came for,
You still searchin the floor,
I got another one one one one,
Ain’t no way I’m gonna come come come come,
Back to the club to the party I got what I came for,
You still lookin for more…
I switch my music off when I park right outside her house. Wow! It's kinda tiny. I wonder who she lives with. I hope she's home. It'll be a nice surprise…
I walk up the stairs to her front door take a deep breath and knock. No answer… Straining my ears I can hear her talking to someone. Wow! She needs thicker windows or something! I can hear everything! Wait, I think she's coming to open the door... When the door opens I flash her my mist charming smile with the obvious dash of Conor.
"Heya babe."
I look up to smile at her and she stands before me frozen. That's a good thing right?
Anna's POV
What the hell is he doing here? Oh my gosh! What? Am I dreaming? Am I seeing things? What is he doing here? Why is he here? I think I am seeing things. How do I check?
In a moment of haste I decide to slap him.
"OUCH! What the fuck Anna? If you wanted me to go you could have just told me!"
Yep. He really is here, I am not seeing things. I groan to myself and hang up without saying goodbye.
"What are you doing here Conor?" I ask in a flat tone, not wanting to beat around the bush.
"I thought I'd come and see you. Gosh."
He barges past me and into my house.
Wow! I pissed Conor Maynard off. I smile at myself impressed and then close the door and set off to find him.
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Drowning- A Conor Maynard Love Story
FanfictionDROWNING SERIES: BOOK 1 Meet 18 year old Anna Edwards. Three words to describe her? -Organised -Trustworthy -Guarded Now meet 20 year old Conor Maynard. Three words to describe him? -Famous -Cocky -Egoistic Anna knows exactly what she wants in life...