Chapter 5.

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Since i didn't have anyone to tell how my date went, because i didn't have cell reception nor any close friends to tell, i just kept replaying it over and over again  in my head, and the more i think about that night the more i begin to like connor, so i needed to do some research. I headed down to the nearest place with available free wi-fi and got out my laptop and google searched (thats right, google searched) "Connor Franta,"  a few different things popped up: a youtube account, twitter, tumblr, facebook, so i bought a coffee and a bagle and started digging. i decided to start with twitter, @ConnorFranta, he had about 400,000 followers and i sat, astonished, that i had no clue who he was or what he even does on youtube, so thats where i headed. I watched about two or three of his videos, he was so cute, i read some of the comments; most of them saying how much they love him and want to have his babies, i laughed, partly because it's ridiculous and because i was actually closer to having his babies then they were, not that i would though. Reading the comments i kept finding myself thinking "HA never gonna happen," "Nope" "i could get it" and realized just how much i actually do like him. 

So after my connor creeping i decided to go for a little walk around the town square, since i hadn't really been anywhere in this town, i saw a cute, quaint, little antique store so i decided "why not" and went inside. It smelled like old books and dust, i didn't mind it though, i kind of liked it. I was walking up and down the small aisles, looking at old kitchen items, books, clothes, i love places like these. "BOO!" someone said, popping up behind me. "AH!" i screamed, when i turned around, i internally screamed and saw that it was connor, "Oh my goodness, connor! you almost gave me a heart attack." i said, putting my hand on my chest, feeling my heart beat racing. "haha sorry, i didn't think you'd get that scared." "You're gonna regret doing that, payback sucks!" i insured him. "Oh yeah i bet" he replied with that cute little smirk of his. "So what do you have planned for today?" he asked, "nothing really, i just came down here because i was bored" i left out the fact that i had spent a good majority of the morning creeping on his whole life, obviously. "well what do you say we go to the park? i happen to have my frisbee with me sooo" "yeah, sure. That should be fun, considering i'm not a big fan of physical activity, but i can see that you are." i said, grabbing his arm muscles. "yeah, i mean, i try." he said as he flexed as if he were in a body building comepetion. 

"Alright, go long!" connor said, when he threw the frisbee it went straight over my head, "see, thats why i dont do sports." i laughed. "just throw it back" my throw was not as smooth and cool looking as his, it turned sideways and hit the ground then rolled its way towards him. "Okay" he laughed "lets try again" he threw it swift and fast, i didnt have enough time to react and the frisbee smacked me right in the middle of my forehead. "Im so sorry! are you ok?!" connor asked while running towards me, he moved my hand from my forehead and checked out the major knot on my head, "it looks bad but i'm sure it'll be gone soon.' i just laughed, connor joined and then after a moment we stopped, he just stared into my eyes, "you should, uh, put some.. ice on th-" and he kissed me, it was perfect. i could feel sparks going off, that's what they say in the movies, thats when you know you really like someone, when they do the tiniest things but still manage to set off fireworks in your head. He pulled back, and momentarily we locked eyes, "*cough* um, i...it.." "it's fine, connor" i chuckled. For a while it was pretty awkward, but he walked me back to my grandma's house and kept up the conversation, trying to make it more about me then him. "Thanks for making my day less boring, connor, i liked it." i said. "no problem, and i really am sorry about the frisbee thing." "Dont worry about it, you're forgiven." i laughed. we hugged and said goodbye and as soon as the door closed behind me i smiled like a little child on christmas morning, and it stayed like that all day.

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