Love at Last? (Our 2nd Life Fan Fiction)

;Surprise Texts & Froozen Yogurt?;

Chapter 2;

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~The next day~

"Erin wake up.." I whispered into Erin's ear, sitting in the end of her bed. "Errriiinnnn!" I whispered even louder. Now let me tell you this. E eats more then anyone, and is IMPOSSIBLE to wake the hell up. I tried shaking her a bit, but that didn't work. "Erin." I said firmly.

I groaned, thinking that now im going to have to go to the extreme to wake this bitch up. For a second I sat thinking, until Erins phone buzzed. Since she was asleep, I decided to take a look at what it was, coming to a shock.

FROM: Connor

"Good morning Erinn(:"

"Well then." I shouted, running into the kitchen where E's mom as cooking. "Mind if I take a piece of bacon mama?" I asked Erin's mom. She nodded, so I grabbed a piece, running back into the room. I call Erin's mom mama. Don't judge.

I took the slice, waving it slowly under Erin's nose. A wide smile stretched across her face, both of her eyes opening wide, and her tongue grabbing the piece out of my fingers. She ate it fast. "Is there more?"

"Care to explain?" I asked, putting the phone close enough for her to read it. "I could've gone through all your texts but I took the courtesy not to because you told me that we were not going to contact them, and I'm hoping that 'Connor' is like some kindergarten old friend of yours, not the one from last night."

"Uhh, but you don't know my pass code!" She shouted slowly, as if she was trying to think of something to say.

"6969." I chuckled. I've know this chick for so long, that I knew it would be that. I watched her face fill with shock.

"Damn it." She mumbled low, making it so I could barely hear.

"So it is that Connor?" I asked in disbelief. After he slammed the numbers down, we decided not to talk to them because we had just moved here to Cali, so we didn't really need to get into all the crushes and love business.

"His name is Connor Franta." She scoffed, slowly standing up and walking to her suitcase. "And the other guy is Ricky Dillon."

"We said we wouldn't talk to them, remember?" I watched Erin pick up two shirts, holding them in separate hands. When she turned to face me, I pointed to the light blue, strapless shirt.

"Did you see how fucking hot Connor was?" She laughed, pulling the shirt down over her head.

"Sorry, I was way to busy picturing Ricky naked." I spat, sarcastically.

"Jeez, you woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning." Erin grabbed a pair of white-washed short shorts, putting them on.

"No, I just thought you promised not to talk to them. We don't even have jobs yet Erin." E sat back down, criss-cross in front of me in the bed. She placed her hands on my shoulders.

"There hot boys that want to hang out with us." She said in a high pitched whisper. "Plus, when I texted Ricky hey, he replied asking if it was yooouuuu!" I smiled a little bit. "SEEE there we goo! Now. Last night I was up reallly late, and I found out that theres an Frozen Yogurt place a few blocks away, with job positions!"

"Your fabulous." I said, jumping up and grabbing my black cami and blue shorts, putting them on quickly and pulling Erin up.

~~A FEW HOURS LATER~~

"It's pretty simple really." Greg, our new boss finished explaining how to work the machines at our new job. "As long as you guys do what you do, when it needs to be done, things will be great." He gave us a huge grin, walking back to his office.