I Love Him, Not You...(A Connor Franta Fanfic)

Chapter 11

@CaraandConnor4ever: @ConnorFranta Just had the ride of my life.. Love You!

Connor got the ping that he was mentioned in my tweet. He looked at me as if he were upset. I got scared... Was he like Jack? But instead of hitting me, he tickled me.

"Connor, stop!!!!!!!" I was so red. When he finally stopped, I kissed him passionately.

"I'm home!!' yelled Kian. 

"AHHHHHHHHHHH!H!H!HH!H!H!H!H!H!H!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed sooo loud. Kian came up the stairs with a knife.

"The fuck is going on!!??" yelled Kian,

"bsjfhewkj bhjbdhgb wjrbrj rw gk wkhg rjgwekbbkjh jhfhihbs fvbeu dbrufndmb mgdfnb b    YYO    UYUOdhwljgdgjYOUYO   IYOIUOUU    UUOUUO PIYOU YOU'RE KIAN LAWLEY!!!!!"

I ran up to him and huged him tightly.

"So the love of your life had to be an O2L fan huh?" spoke Kian, giggling.

I blushed when he said "love of your life"

"Yup," he replied. 

I ran up to Connor and kissed him. 

When he pulled away Kian asked, "what's your Twitter Username, Cara?"

I blushed when I told him, "@CaraandConnor4ever"

Then my phone pinged.

@kianlawley: Awwww... @CaraandConnor4ever @ConnorFranta

There was a pictured of us kissing with the tweet.

Then the hate came again.....

"Eww worst couple ever"

"Stop, he doesn't love you whore."

"Gross" 

"Fuck You."

I started getting teary-eyed. I tried my best not to care, but it was too hard.

Then both Kian and Connor posted: Whoever hates on @CaraandConnor4ever will be blocked.

I thanked them and knew it would be fun here..

Kian sat on the bed and put his hands on the sheets. "Eww what is this?" Kian asked

"Oops" Connor and I said.

"Eww you guys!!!"

"Well Kian, you would've found out anyways.. I'm pretty sure Connor would've told you," I said giggling.

Kian ran downstairs to wash his hands when Jc walked in.

He was yelling ew over and over again.

"Bro, what's wrong?" Jc said, loud enough for me to hear.

"I just touched Connor and Cara juice on Connor's sheets!" Kian yelled.

All of a sudden my phone pinged.

@KianLawley: @ConnorFranta @CaraandConnor4ever ew.

I laughed my ass off, and retweeted it.

"Wait, back up. Cara's here?" I heard Klare say.

"KLARE!?!" I yelled, running downstairs as fast as possible, knowing it would look awkward cause my legs were sore.

She ran up to me and hugged me.

"I think we have something to talk about, Cara."

Oh God..

"okay", I sighed.

We walked into Ricky's room, because it was the only empty room left.

"So..." she said

"Go ahead," I said

"You and Connor?" she asked

We ended up talking for about an hour about what happend between me and Connor and the moving problem. It turned out that Klare had to move in, too.

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See ya later, my Frantastic People!