My Day with Connor Franta(gay fanfic)

To Connor's House

In the car Connor was trying to spark a conversation, to break the silence and probably to forget the fact that I was sitting their staring at his beautiful face.

"So Tristen, where do you go to school?" he asked me. "I go to A******s Charter School." I told him. "I've never heard of it." he told me. "Well have you ever heard of anything from my small town in Massachusetts?" "To be honest I haven't Tristen." "See!" I told him matter of factly.

The drive wasn't long and we shortly arrived at his house. He helped me unload my bags and then we walked up the short walkway up to his front door. "Can you hold this for me?" he asked me handing me the Starbucks from his hand so e could grab his keys from his pocket. "Sure" I told him, taking the coffee while he grabbed the keys and unlocked the door.

He pulled the handle then opened it a little, then using his foot to open the door the rest of the and stepping to the side, allowing me to go in first. "Thank you." I told him graciously. "Your welcome" he said while stepping in behind me while closing the door. It was just as I had seen in his videos, just 10x better looking since it wasn't being seen through my phone.

I put my bags done and he led me to the coach, "This is a retractable futon so you can sleep on this for tonight. Is that okay with you?" "Yeah it's fine." I told him, not wanting to show all of the excitement that I had for sleeping in Connor Franta's house.

That night I was too excited to sleep, so I just stared up at his ceiling, wondering how something this good happened to a small town boy like me.