Prologue

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< Author's note: in this story Connor Franta is 20 and the Skyler is 18 >

( Connor's POV )

I walked into a mejier and saw a Starbucks. I smiled and walked over to it, as I stepped to the counter I saw a pretty brunette mixing a drink for an angery middle aged man. "Here you go sir, umm, what's your name again?" She asked him. "Mark, my name is MARK!" Mark was stomping his foot up and down. "Here you go Mark, sorry for the mix up." The brunette said. "Better not happen again miss! Or I'll tell your manger to fire you!" Mark stormed off.
The pretty brunette sighed and turned to me. "Hello, my names Skyler, may I take your order?" Skyler smiled at me then her smile grew huge. "Are you Connor Franta?!" I smiled and nodded. "Yea beautiful, and your name is Skyler?" She blushed. "You can call me Sky, but enough about me, what would you like to drink?" I told her my usually drink and she gave it to me with my name on it, it read "Connor <3" I smiled at her and ask for her number. " here you go Connor." She was blushing and handed me a post-it with her name on it and her number. "I'll call you later Sky." I smiled at her and payed for my drink and gave her a big tip.

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