Connor Franta's Sister: A Life To Remember

Packing Up

We arrived back at the o2l house to pick up Christina's stuff. She was going to head out to a hotel because she still felt uncomfortable around all of those guys. I'm paying her rent until she finds a job and can afford it herself.
"I'm scared," she said. I raised an eyebrow.
"What do you mean?" I asked. I hope she wasn't scared of me. But why would she be.
"Because I've never lived alone. Especially not in Los Angeles," she said, looking down at her lap. But I looked back at the road ahead of us.
"Oh. That's a reasonable fear. But you don't have to be afraid. I can come live with you if you want," I said.
"really? You will?" Her eyes lit up with excitement.
"Yea! You're my sister," I responded.
Chloe's POV
"Yea! You're my sister!" He said.
I smiled. He was willing to give up where he lives to stay with me. Thats amazing. And his "Boyfriend". He couldn't live with Ricky anymore. But, I cant ask him to do that.
"I can't ask you to do that," I said and then looked back down at my lap. I couldn't make him give all of that up for me.
"Yes you can. I'm your brother and I love you. I'm coming to live with you," Connor said.
I nodded and hugged him.
"Thank you," I whispered in his ear.
When we finally arrived at the hotel the first thing I saw was the beautiful, fancy lighting. it looked like a serious five star hotel. I was in complete shock.
"How can you afford a room in a place like this?" I asked in awe from excitement and amazement.
"The boss' kid loves me. Do I need to explain?" He responded. I shook my head and got out of the car.
"This place is Frantastic," I said, looking up at how tall it was, it was very tall indeed.
"Ha you used my catchphrase!" Connor said, which startled me a little. I raised my eyebrow and he giggled.
We walked inside because we realized that we looked like a bunch I stalking idiots outside.
Connor got us a room while I walked around the lobby, stealing a few fancy candies out of a glass bowl.
"Okay let's go!" Connor said. I nodded and we walked along to our room.

It was amazing and huge. The room itself was probably better then any other hotel I had ever been to and thats saying a lot!
"Wow," I commented on the amazingly fine greenish blue couch and the beautiful chandelier hanging from above the kitchen table.
One thing made me most shocked. Why did Connor so easily agree to living with me?
"Hey Connor?" I called but he was in the bathroom.
"Yeah?" He called back.
"Why did you agree so easily to coming and live with me?" I asked.
He walked out of the bathroom a few seconds later.
"Because you're my sister and I don't want you to be afraid," he responded. Good answer.
I nodded and looked at the bedrooms, there were two of them!
I plopped all of my stuff in one and walked out to find Connor on the couch,watching television.
"Con? You wanna go get your stuff from your house?" I asked. He stood up immediately.
"Damn! I knew I forgot something," he turned the television off and I followed him to his car. We both hopped in and drove to Connor's house to pick up his stuff.

Who's going to be there? How does she make out? Does she wanna run away? Or did she fall in love?