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Finally Healed-Conrad Fisher

 A/n: This was requested off from my amazing Tumblr account. A part 2 of the funeral one I did for him. I don't really know how to name it. This is like the second name I picked, I just hope this fits the story line I thought it did now. I'm not even sure.

I know he's not all that healed but at some points in the show he seemed to be getting better until something else would happen. I think personally he was just stressing about losing the one thing his mom loved, which was the house. Okay I'm kind of just rambling now...um...onto the story.

Hope you guys like...

-Sam

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Your POV

I was in the library studying for an upcoming final before my first year ended. I was in the middle of reading my textbook when Conrad's name flashed on my phone. I immediately answered, " Conrad, what I thought..." He interrupters me " Everything is fucked and I don't know what to do..." He kept rambling

" Conrad!" I whispered shouted

"What?" He said with stress tone

" Just take a deep breath." I softly spoke to him...I heard him take a deep breath. " Now what's wrong?" I asked

"Liam, called me asking if we were selling the beach house and you know I don't do that. You know how much I miss my mom, Y/n/n." He explained

I was surprised, " Why would your dad sell the house?" I asked confused

" I don't know, Y/n/n. I just don't fucken know." He said kind of tired

From his end I heard a car horn. "Are you driving?" I asked worried lace in my tone " I'm fine, I'm almost there." He said

I paused before talking, " You're driving to Cousin's right now?" I questioned

" Not yet " He said

"What do you mean not yet, where are you?" I asked I didn't hear anything, " Conrad...your scaring me. Where are you?" I whispered

He took a deep breath. " Come with me..." He finally said

" Connie, I can't just drop everything. I have finals and..." I started to explain

"Please Y/n/n, I don't know if I can do this without you. You told me that you would always be there for me. Please come with me. You can even take your books with you." He begged into the phone

I ran a hand through my hair due to the stress. " That was a low blow." I mumbled which got a laugh out of him. " So are you coming with me." He whispered

" Is that where you were driving to, to come get me." I asked

" Let me guess you're in the library in one of my hoodies you stole while studying for your last final of your first year." He said

I couldn't keep the smile off my face. " You know me so well." I said, "Come join me, baby." Connie whispered

I rolled my eyes, "Who said anything about the name? You know we're not together Con." I said while packing my bag to leave the library to go meet my favorite doofus on the planet. " You mean not yet together." He teased

I chuckled, " Whatever helps you sleep at night, Fisher." He just chuckled, " Well I'm in the parking lot when you're ready." He softly said

Conrad's POV

I was leaning on the hood of my car, I also had found a local coffee place and bought her favorite drink. I heard a door open and smiled, getting a glance at her. " My hoodie looks so good on you." I teased her