Chapter 27- Love, Laugh And A Little Bit Of Jealousy
“It is better to remain silent at the risk of being thought a fool, than to talk and remove all doubt of it.”~ Maurice Switzer
"Conooooooor!"
"Yeah babe?"
"Do we really have to go?" I frown at him.
"Yes. Now get up!"
"Make me." I smirk at him.
"What is wrong with you? These last couple of days it just seems like you want to get me into bed."
"You are so not a guy. Normal guys wouldn't be complaining."
"Oh, trust me babe," He smirks at me, "I am not complaining." He winks at me.
"Seems like you are."
"Oh trust me, I am not. Anyway get up. Now."
"Why?" It's only a stupid karaoke thing. It's for lame people."
"Well then you have a lame boyfriend."
"Yes, but my lame boyfriend can sing. I can't." I frown at him.
"That doesn't matter, come on." I groan in frustration before hauling myself off my bed. Deciding to have fun with this I slowly pull my hoodie and jeans off.
"What are you...?”
"Getting dressed. Like you told me to." I roll my eyes at him while trying to contain in my laughter.
Now stripped down into my bra and knickers I walk over to my wardrobe which he is leaning against, open the door, scanning for something to wear. In my head I know what I am going to wear.
"Hhmm... what to wear?" I tap my index finger on the chin pretending to think. "Conor can you help me decide?" I turn to face him only to realise that he is full on staring at me. His lust full eyes roaming my body. "Conor? Conorcles?! Concon? Babe? Hellooo?" I wave my hands in front of his face, only for it to be a waste on my energy.
"CONOR!"
He snaps back into reality. "Hhmmm?" he hums still slightly dazed. I can't help but let my laughter slip through my lips.
"Like what you see?"
"Most definitely." I chuckle to myself. Most definitely a guy.
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"I can't believe that we are actually at a college karaoke."
"Well believe baby! Come on." I take his hand and together we enter this hell hole.
To my surprise it is more or less packed. Well I go to college with losers; what a story to tell my kids, I can just imagine it... 'So kids, one day I was dragged to a stupid karaoke night…
"Anna!" My daydream is broken by the voices of my best friends. I wave to them and signal them to come over. I hug them both.
"Hey guys. I am surprised to see you two here."
"Everyone is here. This is the first interesting thing our shit ass college has done."
"Told you that it’s cool" Conor butts in.
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Drowning- A Conor Maynard Love Story
FanficDROWNING SERIES: BOOK 1 Meet 18 year old Anna Edwards. Three words to describe her? -Organised -Trustworthy -Guarded Now meet 20 year old Conor Maynard. Three words to describe him? -Famous -Cocky -Egoistic Anna knows exactly what she wants in life...