Starbucks Lovers. (Connor Franta Fanfiction) \

Chapter 15:Moving Out.

(A.N. There's a bit of language in this chapter! Sorry!)

Olivia's POV

I lead Connor to my dorm. My vision was blurred because of my tears. I stumbled down the hall, still not being able to walk. Connor put his arm around my waist, which balanced me. The door handle fumbled between my hands. Finally I opened it.

Madi was on her bed, on the phone. 

"I have to go, Cody. No. Don't come by again. Seriously. Good. Bye!" She shouted into the phone. 

"Madi, is everything alright?" Connor asked. He lead me over to my bed and we both sat down. 

"No. Liv's dumb ex boyfriend keeps coming here and calling me. Liv's the dumb one who gave him my number, and our dorm room number!" Madi shouted.

"Excuse me? He was my boyfriend. Of course I was going to tell him where I went to school! I didn't give him your number, or what room I lived in. So shut up." I yelled at her. 

"Ugh, I can't stand living with you. All you do is cry, read, have fucking panic attacks, and talk to Connor, who I'm pretty sure, doesn't like you. I'm moving out." Madi shouted as she pounded out of the room, slamming the door behind her. 

She had a point. I do cry a lot, I read all the time, and I talk to Connor a lot. I have panic attacks all the time because of my freaking panic disorder. 

I turned to Connor, who had been awkwardly sitting there. 

"I'm sorry you had to hear us yell." I said softly. 

"Liv, it's okay. I thought things were great between you and Madi." He said. He rubbed my back gently. 

"I don't know. She's a bitch to me a lot. She's an extrovert, and I'm an introvert. We just don't mix." I laid down on Connor's lap on my side, facing away from him. He rested his hand on my thigh, sending chills down my spine. "If she's serious about moving out, then I'll have to get a new room mate. What if they're mean? What if it's a guy? I can't do it." 

"Why don't you just come live at my house? We have a lot of room! And you wouldn't have to pay to live there!" he suggested. 

I sat up and turned around, so my legs were over his lap. 

"Are you serious? I would love that! Your house isn't too far from UCLA anyways!" I exclaimed. I reached over and hugged him. His hands wrapped around my back. We stayed like that for a while, just hugging, our chests close. He pulled away and looking at me. I knew what was happening. He leaned in, and closed his eyes. When his lips touched mine, sparks flew. The kiss only lasted for a few seconds, but it felt like it lasted forever. When we pulled away, we both laughed. 

I got up off his lap and went over to my dresser. 

"Would you mind either turning around, or leaving? I'm gonna change out of these clothes." I said as I dug through my drawers. 

"But you look so cute in my clothes!" he laughed. 

"I wore these yesterday though! I need new clothes, and a shower." 

"Why don't you just take a bunch of your clothes, and anything else you need, and then you can just bring it to my house. You can shower there too." he suggested. "You're gonna be staying at my house, remember?" 

The whole Cody situation had slipped my mind. 

"I completely forgot about that." I said, hitting my face with my palm. 

Connor sat on my bed on his phone while I packed my duffel bag full of stuff; shirts, pants, pajamas, socks, underwear, bras, bathing suit, makeup, deodorant, perfume, tampons, tooth brush, glasses, hairbrush, hair dryer, curling wand, and straightener.