Connor's POV
I wake up to a pillow crashing against my face. I gasped as my eyes shoot open.
"Ew, ew, ew, both of you get out of my bed!" Joey groaned.
"Damn it Joey, we just slept on your bed!"
"Did you do anything on it?" He crossed his arms over his chest.
"No!" Tyler and I shouted simultaneously. I doubt we'd ever do anything on her bed anytime soon.
"I'll see you soon, alright?" Tyler smiled, pecking me on the cheek as I quickly hugged him.
"Mhm," I nod once.
"Love you," He mumbled through my hair as he kissed me on the top of my head.
"Love you too," I smiled, my arms around his waist, my face buried in his chest.
"Ugh, you two seriously need to stop canoodling."
"We weren't canoodling, we just hung out last night!" I reasoned.
"Mhm, sure Connie boy." He rose an eyebrow. I rolled my eyes.
"Okay bye Ty," I shooed him, closing the door behind him before he left.
"What was that about?" I frowned.
"We're going to a concert tonight at the Staples Center!" He screamed, clapping.
I shushed him. "Well sorry, I'm broke,"
"No! Look I won these tickets for free in the cafeteria! And I really want to go with you because I hate everybody else,"
I look at the tickets in his hand, me furrowing my eyebrows as I skimmed through the slip of paper.
"Troye Sivan. You want me to go to a fucking Troye Sivan concert." I spoke disbelievingly.
"Yes! Please. I just, come on they're sixth row seats! Those are really good seats! Come on, don't tell me you have something against Troye Sivan too," Joey rushed out while frowning.
You don't even know.
"Fuck, Joey," I groaned.
"Yay! You're coming. Even if I have to drag you all the way over there, I will!"
Yep, don't mess with Joey. That boy does anything to get what he wants, I'm dead serious.
I mean what was I being so stubborn about? There would be tons of people there, he wouldn't even see me.
"Okay, fine. Only if you take me shopping after, you pay."
"Deal!" He grinned, shrieking excitedly. "Tonight will be fun. Oh my god, I still have to figure out what to wear, and how to do my hair and-,"
"Okay, okay. There's a one in a zillion chances he'll notice you, so you probably shouldn't even waste your time,"
"Eh, you've gotta take a chance anyway." He chuckled, shrugging.
*THAT NIGHT*
Connor's POV
All I wore was a t-shirt and some sweats. Jamming with my hands in my pockets, I followed Joey like a lost dog, he was literally shaking in excitement.
"Oh my god! We're here!" He shouts over tons of screaming girls. Groaning, I closed my eyes. We both lined up, waiting for the doors to open. Once the doors were open, I just knew chaos would break out.
More screams erupted, as they all looked at something behind, my eyes widening.
"Oh my god, it's Steele!"
