A Love So Strong

Is this it?

Our two months were almost up, but today Conor had something 'planned' for me, and had gone to stay in Alex's because, he wanted it to be special or something?

I was currently in his parents house, in Conor's bedroom getting ready. It actually wasn't as awkward with his parents as I thought it would be, they were really cool and we just had a laugh.

Conor had told me to wear something 'nice' so I decided to go with a nice dress. He told be he'd be here to pick me up at 7.00 and it was 6.00, so I decided to check twitter. I hadn't been on since Conor announced we were dating, I knew there'd be hate, but I figure, I need to face it sometime, right?

"Your so beautiful!! You and Conor are soo cute together!"

"Ergh, your ugly as! Why the hell is Conor with you!"

"Guys! The relationship is probably just for the media! You know? Conor dates a fan and all?"

"Don't listen to the hate! They're just jealous!"

"Your perfect!"

"Follow me beautiful?"

"Your a slut! I can tell! Go back to hell, no one wants you! Conor doesn't even like you! It's all for the media, back off or I'll kill you! Bitch!"

The last one genuinely made me cry, I know some people are jealous, but death threats, really?

The only thing that made me stop scrolling, was the fact that Conor's printer started making wired noise's, I walked over to the printer and saw that it was a fax coming through. I figured Conor wouldn't mind me reading it though, so I did.

'Dear Conor,

Hello mate, as you know your world tour starts soon! We'll give you all the places and dates when they're finalised, but there's going to be a few rehearsals first.

When your back from Brighton with rose, stop by at the studio and we'll give you dates ext.

As you requested, rose has not been told about the situation by us, but I'm assuming you've told her by now? Anyways, they'll be no time for you to fly home, and unfortunately it's not in the budget for rose to fly out, so you'll have to make do with Skype calls, although, I have told you about this possibility in the previous fax's.

And of course, as you know, your ex-girlfriend will be coming along too. She's a dancer, one of the best, and if she doesn't come, we're going to get bad press about favouritism, since she's also signed to our dance record.

Sorry about the inconvenience, get back to us soon

Kind regards

Mark. '

The tears came out without my acknowledgment, it's not the fact that Conor's going away and I won't get to see him, it's more the fact that he lied to me! I don't understand why he would lie to me! I knew something was up the day he told me about two months off, I just shook it off my shoulders.

I'm being silly. I thought. Conor's probably going to tell me tonight, that's what this is all about.

I washed my face again, and made myself look presentable, right before I heard a knock at the door. Rushing down the stairs, I felt excitement sweep through my body. I flung the door open only to be greeted by the most adorable brown eyes. Wait, what? Brown eyes, and not adorable ones, old sunken, dead-looking eyes.

"I'm here to pick up rose, for mr. Maynard." I glanced behinds the guy and realised he wasn't driving a car at all: this was a limo. I smiled goofily when I realised what Conor had done and followed the man to the limo. I still had no idea where we were going, so the journey was a big suspense.