Interruption

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***Jordan's POV***

"Ma ass!" I shouted as I rolled off my bed. Well. That's a nice way to wake up. It's about three months later and things are going pretty smoothly. I've completed my online schooling for the summer, so that means relaxing and talking to friends. That translates to staring at my keyboard wanting to send a text but not wanting to be annoying.
Like Connor and I had planned, we hadn't lost contact like we had before. We've spoken every day and even gone out to dinner or just random adventures in his car; that's my favorite thing to do with him. We spend hours just driving through the mountains laughing about nothing and just enjoying each other.

When I'm with him, I feel like even the biggest rock on the earth cannot hurt me or break my mood. Connor gives me a sense of security and comfort, which I don't get often. I think I'm developing actual fee-

Beep! A loud car horn broke into my thoughts. "Who dat!" I thought to myself. I peeked outside my window blinds and spotted a black car sitting in my driveway. Connor. We didn't have anything planned did we? Oh god! Did I forget something? I'm such an asshole! Okay, okay, calm down.

I walked outside and made my way to his car.
"Did we have something planned?" I asked, still confused.
"No. Get in loser, we're going shopping," Connor shouted, smirking. God he's hot.
"Um. Give me a sec! I'll be right back," I replied. I hadn't even brushed my teeth yet. I rushed back into my house, Taylor Swiftly getting dressed. (A/N: h8 myself)

I ran back outside, hoping that I hadn't taken ages. I whipped open the passenger seat door and slid into the smooth leather seat.
"All ready?" Connor asked.
"Only if you are, Mr. Franta," I replied.
"Lez go!" Connor yelled.

***at the mall & Connor's POV***
After walking around the mall for an hour, Jordan and I were starved so we both decided it would be marvelous to go to the food court and grab something to eat.
"Where do you want to eat?" I asked Jordan, praying that he would say Taco Bell.
"I'm gonna be basic and say Taco Bell because who doesn't love Taco Bell?" Jordan replied.
"Yas Queen I was praying you would say that."

Lately, I've been feeling something for Jordan. He's the sweetest guy I've ever met and I can really relate to him. He's so cute and all I wanna do is spend many of my nights with my arms wrapped around him, making him feel protected. As long as I'm around, no one will lay a finger on him.

After ordering, Jordan and I were sat at a table in the midst of a crowd of people. We were people watching, which is a lot funner than it sounds.

I had been thinking while I was sitting, and I think that it's time to make my feelings known. Don't wait for the world to be ready amirite? If he says no, then what's the worst that can happen? Just a little awkwardness? I can deal.
"Jordan?" I asked, my voice shaking.
"Are you okay? Your voice is a little shaky," Jordan replied, genuine concern in his voice.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. There was just something I wanted to ask you."
"Oh?" Jordan asked, intrigued.
" Jordan, will you-" "Oh my gOD! ARE YOU CONNOR FRANTA?!?!" A girl interrupted. "I LOVE YOU!" She screamed.
I exchanged photos with the girl and gave her a hug and said goodbye.
"So...what were you going to ask me?" Jordan asked, still intrigued.
"Oh....I forgot," I replied, all of the confidence gone. Soon.

Hi!!!! I hope you liked it! I think it's the longest one I've written thus far. I'm trying to make them longer. iggbye for now

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