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(CONNOR≈) HOT ROD

(90s AU!)

  I sighed at my vanity, staring at the empty reflection. I'd been grounded for a couple days now, reason being? Connor Payton. I'd been at the drive-in and I got into an argument with him. We'd gotten noise complaints and ended up being kicked out, but just like he does, he twisted the story and pinned it on me.
   I hated him more than oil hated water.

  Just thinking about him made my cheeks hot. I sighed and Leaned onto my hand, hearing a rock hit my window. I slowly walked over to it, seeing Connor Payton standing underneath my window. I slowly lifted it.

"What are you doing here?!"  My whisper shout was enough to make him roll his eyes. "You are so dramatic, L/N. I need a favor." Now it was my turn to roll my eyes. "Like I'd ever do ANYTHING for you, Payton. You're a fake, just like your dad." His coy smirk dropped.

I was even taken aback by what I said. "You know, this favor was even gonna help you." He shrugged. "Connor wait! I'm sorry." I reached out of my window and grabbed his shoulder, tumbling out. I flinched awaiting the ground to greet me but instead my head hit a chest.

Then, we both hit the ground. "Y/N!" I heard my father yell. I quickly scrambled up and dove back into my window. I landed just as he walked in. "Why are you on the floor? And why is your window open?" He started walking toward it and I quickly grabbed his leg.

"wait! It's hot in here, just leave it open. What did you want ?" He turned and sighed. "Dinners ready." He left slowly, suspiciously almost. I quickly stood and looked out my window, seeing Connor smirking at me. "You're a terrible liar, but you're so beautiful while doing it.." Somehow his hand had found my cheek.

"Hot rod..." he whispered, his thumb brushing my lips. "Oh Connor-" he quickly cut me off. "Sh, time for talkings over. I still need your assistance." I rolled my eyes as his coyness nestled right back into the tension between us. "With?" He smiled.

"You still roller skate right?" I sigh softly. "Yes?"  He smirked. "Perfect, I'm gonna need those." I raised an eyebrow. "Why? And why should I give them to you?" He rolled his eyes. "Because, and because." I smiled and scoffed. "You are terrible, and here." I handed him my galaxy painted roller skates, leaning against the window.

"And your purple scrunchie." I roll my eyes. "Specific aren't you?" He smiled. "And your purple dress" I stood up straight now, looking confusedly at him. "Okay now you're just freaking me out." He smiled softly. "You'll see." I reluctantly gave him the stuff he asked for. "Thank you gorgeous face, see you tomorrow." And with that he tore off.

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The next day at school everybody was whispering and pointing at me. I looked around insecurely before I realized something. He must've done something to make fun of me.. I walked into anatomy class, looking at the skeleton in front of me. It had everything he asked me for on it.

"What the hell..?" I whispered. I felt a poke on my shoulder and turned, seeing Connor. "What is all this?" He smiled. "You like artsy stuff so I did the most creative thing I could think of, will you go to the dance with me Y/N L/N?" My eyes widened as j slowly nodded.

"But what's the...skeleton for?"  He smiled. "The best part." He smiled softly and pushed it into the back closet. Around 4 minutes later, Brian, my stepbrother, came out in it all. "This was originally my idea. To have you two fight to the death to see who was the better Y/N and who'd I take to the dance-" Brian cut him off. "It's obviously me, but I guess he thought the lame way or something was better."

"You two are the dumbest people I've ever met."

He smiled. "And you, are the most beautiful person I've ever met."

"Idiot."

"Hot rod"

(Sorry this one seems rushed! The one before was better but considering I lost all my progress i tried to make it as close as I could @hi_im_jessie2468 )