I get ready and soon text Michaela.
Connor
Hey, it's Connor, from class
I waited patiently for a reply, but it didn't seem like she was to eager to respond so while I was waiting I decided to get in the shower.
"Connor! Your dad will be at Walsh Prime Towers Philadelphia, in two weeks time, he wants you to bring Annalise and her assistances to the dinner!" Marcus yells. I open the bathroom door and a cloud of steam escapes. I have a towel around my waist and another Tower in my hand that I'm using dry my hair. I look over at him.
"Why?" I ask. He was looking down and when he looked back up he was blushing.
"U-u-uh well, he wants- wants to see Annalise again. S-so they can discuss some things," He says scratching the back of his neck. Haha, he's turned on.
"Ok then," I say and go back to my temporary room. I went and put a shirt on then checked my phone.
Michaela
Oh hey! The party is at... The Walsh Prime Towers. Do you know where that is?
I laugh to myself. It's funny how she didn't put two and two together.
Connor
Ya I'll be there in ten
I don't want to go to this party, but what else am I going to do on a Friday night.
*~*
"Connor! You made it!" Michaela says as I come into the lobby of the hotel, I would say my hotel, but I don't own the company yet.
"Uh yeah," I chuckle nervously hoping no one sees me, or bows, or asks me about anything business like. "You waited here for me?" I ask her confused.
"Well duh, we are friends now. And I would expect you to do the same for me," She says smiling, then she loops her arm through mine. "Let's do this!" She says excitedly and we walk swiftly to the elevator.
When we get to the room it was held at, I could tell it was going to be a good party because it was on the 14th floor which is a very nice area of the hotel especially if it's on the left wing of the floor.
The room was huge. It was right next to the bar so they kept both doors open. It was also close to the dancing hall which is supposed to be formal, I guess someone might have rented it for tonight.
"Wes!" Michaela tries to yell over the loud music. A guy stops and turns and smiles.
"Hey Michaela! You finally made it!" He says wrapping her in a hug. It didn't last that long so I could tell they were friends.
"I know, I was waiting for this fool," she says pointing her thumb at me. "Wes, this is Connor. Connor, Wes," She says. I nod at him as he sticks out his hand.
"It's a pleasure," He says giving me a tight smile. I nod at him and give his hand a firm shake.
"Right back at you," I say. He nods and we soon let go of each other's hand.
"So where is Laurel and Oliver?" Michaela asks. I started looking around because I have no clue who they are talking about.
"Well, Oliver just went somewhere's as usual, but Laurel is talking to a guy named Aston who is in our class, they were discussing the case," Wes says. Michaela nods.
"Alright, well do you guys want to go to the bar?" She asks.
"Hell yeah," Me and Wes say simultaneously. Then we all laugh and head over.
A couple drinks later...
"Damn, that professor is just a nut case, like she is always talking like she's drunk... like I am right now," Wes slurs. I laugh. I haven't had near as many drinks as Wes had but I am a little buzzed.
"I think I'm gonna look around, I have never been here before," I say and chuckle to myself. Michaela salutes me, and Wes waves then they start talking about something.
I started walking around the hotel, I wanted to find something to do because I don't want to drink right now, because if I go home like this, Marcus will tell my dad because he's a teachers pet. As I walk through the halls I see a room labeled 'Tech Room'. So I'm guessing that's where all the computers are. I dont know, I don't usually go into these rooms. When I'm with my dad, the hotel opens, we stay in the penthouse suite, then leave to the next state or country.
I walk in and sit at a computer, I was going to go on and see how my dad was doing with sales and the rate of the hotels until I heard something.
"Oh darn it," I heard a male's voice say. I furrow my brows together but get up and follow the noise.
"Come on, come on," The voice says dragging the last 'on'.
"Hello?" I say and as soon as I turn the corner I see a guy on the computer.
The guy looked like he was fit but not like he went to the gym everyday. His skin was a nice olive tone and he had short dark brown hair. He was wearing brown round glasses, a pale blue button-up dress shirt, dark blue dress pants, and black dress shoes. He looked like he was hard at work. His eyes were focused on the documents that were on the computer in front of him, he was biting his fingernail on his thumb as if he was worried.
"Excuse me?" I say. The guy turns swiftly to me, his expression turns from worried to shocked. His hazel eyes wide.
"Oh... um-uh-uh-uh... hi!" He says then clears his throat. I smirk.
"What are you doing?" I say and walk closer to him.
"Uh- well... I am doing something for someone," He says turing back to the computer. He looks very awkward. I sit down beside him and look at what he is doing.
"Do you need help?" I ask. He chuckles.
"I don't think you would be able to," He says. I laugh.
"What do you need?" I say. He looks at me and I smiles. He said he basically needed to file something with no one knowing. So I did exactly that.
"You are a genius and I want to kiss you right now," He says. I smirk.
"Don't say that yet. You need to get rid of all the evidence. Come on," I say and get up.
"Where are we going?" He asks.
"You'll see," I say as we get in the elevator, but while we get in he bumps me.
"Woah! Dude! This is Gucci!" I say and wipe off my blazer. He looks concerned but starts laughing. I sigh and roll my eyes. What can I say? I'm a stuck up rich kid.
When we get out I go to the front desk to see Jimmy, who's dad is one of my dads close friends.
"Hey Jimmy," I say. He looks up and smiles.
"Hey, what can I do for you?" He asks.
"So I need a huge favour," I say.
"With huge power, comes huge responsibility," He says smirking. I roll my eyes. And lean closer.
"I need you to get me a pot, a box of matches... and I need you to delete the video footage in the tech room of the last ten hours," I whisper into his ear. He swallows.
"I don't know about the last part..." He says. I smirk.
"When are you off?" I ask him.
"Around twelve," He says.
"Meet on floor 8 around one," I say. He smirks, as he looks over at the guy I was helping. Wow, I didn't even get his name.
"Well I'll see what I can do," He says as he hands me a box of matches and a pot.
"Thanks," I say as I walk away and I wink at him. He smirks and looks down.
"Wow, you sure do know how to get what you want," The guy says as he follows me to the back of the building. I chuckle.
"I never got your name," I say.
"Oh right, I'm Oliver," He says. I smile.
"I'm Connor,"
*~*
Hey! So I am finishing this on Christmas Eve, but I might edit it so it could go up later tonight or on Christmas Day. then publish chapter three the next day or later the next night:)
Hope you all enjoyed
-Dee
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This is Gucci- Coliver AU
Fanfiction"I don't know what to do," He says pacing the floor. "I do," I say and slowly walk over to him and lean in. ~~~~~~~~ Conner Walsh is next in line to be head of Walsh Prime Towers. His dad has made his company skyrocket when he build is eighty- seven...
