Forever and Always (a Connor Franta Fanfic)

Chapter 5

"Bella, it's only love when two people love each other, not one." Con replied. Bella stormed off, enraged.

I quickly wrapped my thin arms around Connors torso. He pulled me closer to his chest. I nuzzled my head into his warm, Nutella scented sweater. For once, I felt loved.

"So uh...We should probably go meet the guys now," Connor said awkwardly, checking the time on his phone. "Were like...About an hour late."

"Uh huh," I responded. "Well it was nice meeting you guys!" We quickly exchanged numbers before Connor and I walked away, hand in hand.

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We pulled into a long driveway with an orange Kia parked in the garage.

(A/N: KIA SOUL WITH MY CHEAP SHADES ON)

"Here we are!" Connor yelled enthusiastically.

"We should prank them..." I spoke. I don't even know what we should do but since they've never met me before there's some pretty awesome pranks we could pull.

"Hmm," Connor responded. "We could tell them your name is Bartholomew or something like that." Wow Con great prank! So creative!

"Something more elaborate..." I thought outloud.

"I'm not good at this type of thing ahgg I hate pranks!" Connor exclaimed.

"Welp sucks for you, we're telling them I'm your adopted daughter."

"Hope, were the same age." He says, slow blinking to emphasize the fact that what I just said was probably the stupidest thing ever.

"What if I just pretend I'm really antisocial and hate everyone?" I asked.

"So basically me?" Con said with a chuckle. "Sure, lets do that."

He quickly opened the door and ran around the car to open the door for me. Ugh this freaking boy. Okay, Hope fucking stop that! You can't start trusting people so easily.

We walked inside and he reached for my hand. I pretended like I didn't notice and didn't let him. He look at me with concerned eyes. His expression said 'what's going on?' I brushed it of even though I knew he was gonna want to talk about it later.

We arrived at the front door and before I could decline, he grabbed my hand. From inside I heard someone yell "Stop you little fucker!" Me and Connor laughed and rang the doorbell. I quickly covered my face with my hair. Seconds later a tall-ish boy with brown, quiffed up hair answered the door.

"Hey, I'm Ricky," He spoke with a lisp. Aww.

I just grumbled and looked down. Ricky gave Connor a look saying 'uhh'
and Con sent him a reassuring smile back. I pushed past Ricky and entered the house. My phone buzzed in my pocket and I ignored it until I realized it would be a good way to show them how "antisocial" I am. I pulled it out of my pocket and noticed it was a text from Holly saying, 'Hey, do you want to come to my birthday at Adams house?'

I quickly responded with, 'No mother trucker' I smiled to myself.

Holly responded with, 'oh' Just then I realized that I want supposed to be acting like a bitch to everyone. I typed 'OMG SORRY IM ACTING REALLY RUDE TO PRANK CONS FRIENDS' I clicked the send button. Moments later she responded with, 'kk'.

I heard an impatient cough and looked up from my phone. A short, muscular boy with curly black hair, tucked under a beanie stood in front of me. "I'm Jc," He smiled. Connor tightened his grip around my waist.

Next a really tall boy with dark brown hair and eyes approached me. "Hey, I'm Kian," He waved awkwardly. I grunted in response.

"Trevor and Sam are also part of o2l but they don't live here," Connor spoke up. I looked him in the eyes, and he stared back. His piercing green eyes found their way down to my lips and back up to my eyes again. He smirked and started leaning in. I leaned in as well. Our lips were about to touch, so close I could taste the coffee on his lips from earlier. Quickly, he moved his head so his lips were beside my ear. I felt his warm breathe on my neck as he spoke, "I would kiss the fuck out of you right here, but the boys are standing right there." Holy. Shit. I like this side of Connor. No, scratch that. I love this side of Connor. He pulled me out of my thoughts by lightly pecking my lips, leaving me wanting more. The look on the other boys faces were priceless. I then remembered Hollys party.