My Day with Connor Franta(gay fanfic)

The Trip

It was time, I was at the plane gates saying goodbye to my mom and the rest of my family. This was the first time that they had allowed me to travel by myself and I was excited to finally gain some independence.

It was all a blur with the plane ride, one second I was boarding and the next second I was leaving the plane at the L.A. Airport. When I got out I didn't know what I was expecting but there he was, Connor Franta, waiting for me with everybody else waiting for someone getting off of the plane.

I knew that this was real but it was so unbelievable that I thought I was dreaming. He waved at me, knowing me from my Twitter profile, and called out "Hey, over here Tristen!". This hit me as one of the happiest moments of my life, my idol calling out to me, just me, an nobody else.

I went to him and he welcomed me with a big hug, which made me so happy,. He walked me to the luggage belt and helped me grab my luggage. "Wow!" he told me, looking at all the two luggage bags I had packed, even though I was only there for two days.

"You never know what you'll need to pack, it could get rainy and I would need a warmer clothes" I told him. "You needn't had worried I would've helped you with that". When he said that I blushed, feeling so happy to be here with him at this moment.

With that we left the airport, talking about myself and what I like to do, while he quietly listened, nodding at what I said every once in a while.