Youtuber Imagines {Your Love Stories}

Connor Franta : Beach Baby

This ain't my first imagine, but it is for Youtubers. Do I make sense now? I'm not used to making short imagines because i use to write at least three chapters per imagine. But. Keep reading if you're interested.

Imagine : Connor Franta

Today was extra hot! Considering it was summer and you're in LA for a short summer vacation.

The heat got into every family members' head and decided to head to the beach and have a little picnic. And in a zap, you have your beach bag in your hand as you wait inside a moving car to reach the ocean blue.

It didn't took too long for you to get there and settle down on the sand. Before heading into the water, you put on some lotion to protect your skin and tied your hair into a bun to keep it away from your face once you've started dipping in.

When you were half way to the cold water you've been wanting to dive into, your parents calls your attention. Accidentally, you hit someone walking right behind you, not on purpose, of course. And this guy happens to be holding a camera recording the whole thing. Well, was, until you hit him and he dropped his camera.

"I'm so sorry!" You apologized immediately when you realized what just happened.

"No worries it's still working." The man with a strangely familiar voice said. He stand straight in front of you, reviewing his handsome face that belongs to a boy named Connor Franta.

And since you are an uber dedicated fan of his, your heart started to beat faster as both your tongue and insides twist up. You just stood there in front of him waiting for something to come out of your mouth besides vomit. But nothing did.

Connor didn't wait up to hear you talk again, so he said "Well, gotta continue my work." with his sweetest smile ever.

You waved your hand softly as you watch him walk away.

Once you've got into the water, you tried your best to enjoy its best job of cooling down your body. But it seemed so impossible with the thought of you ALMOST have a conversation with Connor Franta. The boy who completes your Mondays for a s long as you could remember.

"You're such a weirdo!" you said to yourself. To be followed by "He might have already noticed that your a stalker." and repeatedly saying "If you just straightened up your tongue! You would have had him and be his girlfriend!" not noticing that you were still walking away from shore.

You noticed how far you've gotten from shore and decided to swim back. But. Uh oh. "CRAMPS!" You panicked.

You tried your best to move forward, but your foot was just aching so bad. Suddenly a strong wave closed you down and ingulf you below the water. Instead of getting you closer to shore, the tide just made it worse.

Just then you accepted that you will die if you didn't immediately call for help. So you shouted as loud as you can "HELP! HELP ME!" while clumping unto your cramping leg.

"OH MY GOSH! I'M GONNA DIE! HELP!" you shouted once more before you felt a sudden pull from bellow.Taking your last breath, you accepted the death you're slowly facing. The only thing you can do now is hold your breath until it breaks while your eyes are closed praying for salvation.

"Goodbye, world. It's nice to experience life here." you thought to yourself. It was only fair for you to die because Connor didn't talk to you long enough because you didn't said anything.















"Aheeeeemm! Ah!" choking out a whole lot of water out from your lungs, you sit up in a hurry.

Inhaling a couple of times, almost like you've missed it, you looked at your surrounding. There was your family giving you a warm hug that implies thanks giving and relieve that you were still alive.

You look behind your parents and there was that blonde hottie sitting not that far away from you, breathing heavily as he tries to exhale away the nervousness that attacked him not that long ago.

"What happened?" you asked.

"You were drowning and this young man just saved your life." She pointed at Connor.

He looks at you and gave you a smile with a wave that implies "I hope you're doing good now."

"Thank you." you said, still catching your breath. Since you've lost it for more than a minute or so.

"You're welcome." he says before standing up and walks away and back to his friends.

By now you're feeling the vibes that he doesn't like you that much because he walked away on you twice in less than an hour.

After the incident, you decided to settle down along the beach while eating a slice of watermelon (or any fruit you like) and let the waves hit your legs. Besides the noise from the waves, you were listening while watching the O2L Boys play beach volleyball with two other girls.

They were all looking way hotter than the sun. Staring at their perfect bodies that twinkles a lot because of the sweat that covered them seemed too perfect to end. Well, when the ball accidentally hit you, it was a signal that it's time to face reality once again. And stop watching them in slow motion.

But reality became even better than your dreams when Connor, himself, asked you to join them. Since they were all getting pissed at Sam for being a lousy player.

And after a couple of tiring rounds, you found yourselves chilling by the ocean while having a nice chat with everyone.

It was pretty cool and surreal for you. The fact that having an actual conversation with Connor Franta, well O2L, but Connor was the one you were sitting next to while it was happening, so. Was, until everyone decided to leave you two guys alone because they'll buy some frozen yogurt.

Since it was just the two of you talking with each other, it got pretty intense quickly. Topics were all suddenly gone and no more came inside your minds.

So, you brought up the incident that happened a while ago. "Ummm.. Could you please tell me what happened a little while ago?"

"Which one? The one I hit with you with a ball?" he asked. "it wasn't on purpose! I swear!" he defended.

"No! Not that one. The one when you saved me. I can't remember anything, honestly."

"oh that one." he said "Well, since I was a life guard once, my ears where just like radars when they hear someone crying for help."

He continued until it got to the part where he had to do a CPR. "Where did you learned to do CPR?" you asked to break the embarrassment/ awkwardness between you two.

"Well, I learned how to do it during swimming camp. But I got to practice it when I was a life guard."

"Did you use CPR when you saved those two people you said in your 25 facts video?" you asked. It happened so fast and sudden like the wind.

It shocked him a bit because he now knew you watch his videos, thus, implying you are a fan, and shooting him the idea that you are the stalker type. Which you are, a little. But he brushed it away and said "Yup."

"Does giving someone CPR feels like giving someone a kiss?" you asked like a complete whack job.

"Uhhh. No. It's feels more complicated when giving someone CPR than kissing someone. Because if you didn't do it right that person could die and it's almost your fault. Again, not like kissing someone." he explained.

Quite disappointing. He gave you CPR. NOT A KISS. You know you sounded like a fool, so you just stared at the sand in between your toes and waited for time to pass by until Connor says goodbye and leave you.

"Why do you seem quite disappointed?" He noticed it! "Omg! How embarrassing!" you think.

Using his hand, he cupped your chin and slowly tilted your face upward and directed it to face him. Then he said "If you want me to give you a kiss, just say so." and gives a cheeky wink.

"What are you talking about?" you said, shy and shocked at the same time. Adrenaline came into you faster than you can say 'crap' and made you look away.

This made Connor feel embarrassed and stood up "Oh my. I'm sorry if I creeped you out. I thought you wanted me to kiss you."

You looked at him and admitted "Don't be. I want to kiss you. But I'm just to shy to admit it."

"Really?" he asked for reassurance.

"Yes. But don't you think it's a bit too fast?" you asked nervously "I mean you don't even know my whole name yet. In fact you don't even know my name yet."

"You're right. I'm Connor Franta. And you are?" he asked.

You laughed before answering "I'm (your name), (your whole name)."

"Would you like to go on a date with me?" He asked immediately.

"Uhhh. Yes." you answered

Connor hold on to his phone that just vibrated "I got a text from JC, He says we're leaving." and gives a slightly disappointed look.

"Then go. Stand up now, and leave." you said as nice as possible. So it wouldn't sound you were trying to shove him away from you.

"Does Saturday sounds good?" Connor asked as he stand up.

"Yep. I'll just meet you at the nearest Starbucks from here." You agreed and suggested.

Connor smiles and says "Great! Meet you there." and runs slowly away from you.

Taking a deep breath of satisfaction you faced the ocean and tried to believe the great reality you've accepted happily. Smiling like an idiot.

Suddenly, you heard Connor running back to where you were and said " Woops! Almost forgot something." and gives you a quick but genuine, sweet, cheeky kiss on the lips. He then runs away from you before you could even react.

The day ended great.

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