I Promise (A Connor McDonough Fan Fiction)

IX

[Thursday]

Poke.

Kiss on the cheek.

Poke.

Kiss on the nose.

Poke.

Kiss on the forehead.

“Goodmorning, beautiful. Time to wake up.” My lovely boyfriend whispered to my ear. His breath sending shivers to my body.

“5 more minutes.” I mumbled, turning the other way from him.

He just turned me around again so I was facing him and kept kissing my lips until I woke up. “No. It's your very last day in school. Come on.”

I groaned but I managed to sit up. I rubbed my eyes, put my bed hair in a high pony tail, and stretch my arms. While my arms were above my head, Connor wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my cheek. “Goodmorning.”

“Morning. What time is it?”

“6:30”

“It's too early.” I groaned as I laid back down on my very comfortable bed. As you can see, I am not a morning person especially when I slept at around 1am the night before. If you're wondering why I stayed up that late, here's my explanation: Connor kept his promise and he tutored me for every subject since Sunday morning. Last night – uhm morning, he helped me study in Biology and English Literature, which are the two longest subjects to study for me. We stayed up until 1am to finish everything and he's actually not a bad teacher. Every time I answer a question right, I get rewarded by kisses -- not the chocolate, although that would be nice too.

Connor laughed at me then laid back down with me. “What do you call the cell division of sex cells again?”

“Meiosis.” I answered. We reviewed this yesterday night. I earned a peck on the lips for that. “Now let me go back to sleep and wake me up in an hour or something.”

I felt moving on the bed and Connor left. I was too sleepy to ask where he was going. He knows his way around, anyway. This is like his second home because he's here every day. Sometimes I wonder if Aunt Joan or Uncle Mark knows he's been staying here or if they even bother searching for Connor in their house.

After what I felt like was 5 minutes, he came back bouncing on my bed. “It's already 7:30! WAKEY WAKEY!”

“Okay, okay. I'm up! Let me just shower.” I said as I stood up from my bed and straight to my bathroom. But of course, I grabbed some clothes on the way there. I hear my bedroom door close so that means Connor left again.

I turned on the hot shower as I strip off my clothes then I jumped in. Morning showers usually help me think about the things happening around me. As I was washing my hair with my strawberry-scented shampoo, I thought about how the boys are leaving in 2 days for their two month tour with Cody Simpson. I am not quite sure how Connor and I will keep our relationship but I know that we will certainly try our best to make it work. I am not about to let my first boyfriend go that easily. I wonder if I would be able to visit them some time during their tour. Would I even be allowed to stay with them for a few days?