Love Actually - A Connor Franta Fanfiction

Chapter 2

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chapter 2

"okay mom and dad I'm leaving! I say as I grab my school bag which is actually filled with shoes, clothes, and makeup.

"alright honey! are you spending the night?"

"um I might! I don't know yet it kinda depends."

"okay just call me later! love you!"

I smiles to myself and reply "I love you too, mom."

me and my mom have always been close. me and my dad were close also but no where near me and my mom. they also fought 24/7 but they loved each other and they can't deny it. but I doubt myself when I say that sometimes. sometimes it even gets bad enough to were he hits her and they get into a physical fight. they've had a lot of problems and my dad has done a lot to me and my mom but I love them both and my relationship with them is more important than anything.

I walked outside. it was pretty chilly. Rory was waiting for me outside in her tinted Camry.

I got in and slid into her passengers seat. "what's up girl?"

"nothing" she says casually as she applied her lipstick in her rearview mirror. she then turns and smiles then screams loud enough to wake up a bear from hibernation. "EXCEPT MY PARTY IS TONIGHT YA KNOW THE USUAL 18!!!" excitement filled her eyes and I'm so happy to see her happy. she's had a rough life. her mom died from breast cancer and her dad left her after her mom died. all she had left was me and her aunt.

I smiled and leaned back as she pulled out me driveway. "so what time does it start?"

"7:00"

I looked at the clock and it was already 5:37.

"when we get home we have to hustle with hair and makeup then plan an outfit. you're gonna feel hot, no no, SEXY tonight!" she smiled to herself.

I faked a smile to her. I'm good at that. I mean I do it all the time. I'm not excited. connor is going to be there and no matter what Rory does she can never make me look "hot" or "sexy" and even if she did connor would think I was trying to hard.


"wow Rory.." I say to myself as I turn in a tight, short, navy blue dress from Dillard's that has a zipper up the front. she even added her favorite shoes ever - stilettos - I have to admit. I look pretty good.

she smiled in excitement and clapped as she walks to her dresser to add earrings.

"I'm glad you like it!!! oh did I show you these?! jc got them for me! aren't they gorgeous?!" she held out a Tiffany's box and a pair of diamond studs sat in it.

I gasped "wow... can I ... touch it?" we both laugh and got ready as the first doorbell rings. I check the time. hm. seven o'clock on the dot.

"can you get that? I have to finish my makeup!"

"uh sure!" I say as I walk down the stairs and open the door.

it was connor.

"hey.." I smile slowly. he kinda just stood there... like a statue. he still didn't move until I tilted my head.

"wo..wow... whoa.. just wow."

"what?!" I say nervously as I touch my face and explore it to see if something was wrong. next thing you know he grabs my hands and sets them back down to my side.

"nothing! you look... beautiful." he blushes and then smiles.

I do the same and say "thank you" but I doubt anything came out from how shocked I was. he really just called me beautiful. not sexy, or hot.. but beautiful. I really like that. like a lot.

"uh come in." I said awkwardly moving to the side. he steps in and his eyes lead to me once again.

"uh wanna sit?"

"sure..?" I say it genuinely confused. he hates me. why does he want to sit with me?

right as I sit down the door bell rings. I sigh and get up and answer it. it was Sam.

"damn girl... you look hot!" as soon as I said that connor walked in and stood in front of me. I've never been so confused in my life.

"hey con da bon!"

"don't call me that and don't call her that. got it?" he said in a stern voice which honestly kind of scared me.

sam stuttered but managed to get his words out. "ye...yeah.. I got it" he said stepping out of his sight and into the living room.

connor turned to me and looked scared.

"are you okay?! did he hurt you?! you look scared or confused or awkward or both or all! what's wrong?" he said pulling me into a hug. I didn't mean to but I started laughing so hard I'm pretty sure I got spit on his shirt.

"why are you laughing?!" he said in a stern voice like he was talking to sam. I couldn't help it. I laughed harder. what was wrong with me?
I laughed for another good 45 seconds an by this time I was sitting in front the stairs and I was settling down a tiny bit.

"it's just.." I continued to giggle, "you're so nice today! what happened?!"

"oh so I'm never nice?!"

"no!" I started laughing again but not as hard.

"well then I take all what I said back. you actually look really disgusting and you look like a slut." he stormed off into the kitchen and I felt tears well up.

I just sat there and answered doors and just watches people fill in the house. Rory finally came down and helped me but I was quiet after what happened earlier. I really honestly ruin everything.