Growing Up With Him- Conor Maynard Fan Fic

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Ello mate. My name is Samantha but I'm called Sam. I'm 17, born on November 28th, 1992. I live in Brighton, England with my best friend Conor Maynard as my neighbor. We've been best mates since birth. Our parents have always been close. Conor has a littler brother named jack who is 15 and a little sister named Anna who is 8. My other friends are Zoe Sugg, Joe Sugg, Caspar Lee, Oli White, Josh Pieters, Mikey Pierce, Alfie Deyes, Tanya Burr and Jim Chapman. Yes as in all the British youtubers. Conor and I sing for a living. We are growing in the music industry. I have a little brother named Marcus who is 6.
My appearance now. I have blue eyes, long, thick brown hair, I'm 5'3, I'm fit and healthy. Well for the most part. I struggle through depression, anxiety and asthma. But Conor's stuck with me the whole time. I've always had a crush on Conor and he's had one on me since we were little. We spend everyday together. We goto regular high schools.
Personality now. I'm funny, good singer like Conor (both famous), smart, clever, kinda of.
Let's get into a day now
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I wake up at 6am. I put on black Lulu lemons leggings, a maroon sweater with white converse. I straightened my hair and did my makeup.
I pick up my back pack and phone. By the time now it's 7am.
"Sam! Conor's here!" My mum yells. I rush downstairs and see my best friend.
"You look beautiful." He says as his eyes watch me up and down.
"Well you look very handsome." I say smiling and a bit blushing. He's wearing a black hoodie and black skinny jeans with black converse. Gods his hair. We hug each other and say our goodbyes. Every morning we go to Starbucks coffee. It's freezing in the mornings but we like to walk together. We talk about music and stuff.
"Hey I meant to ask sam, after school can we do a cover for my channel, then maybe yours?" He asks after we order our coffee.
"Yeah totally. My house or yours?" I ask.
"Mine." He says.
"Okay." I smile. I love it when we sing together and so does his fans and mine. We get our coffee and walk to school since it starts at 7:30. We meet up with all our friends. Zoe and Joe vlog. Jack arrived early cause he needed to retake a test. He's not the sharpest knife in the drawer. I hug everyone. Then I look at Zoe. 
"Oh my god!!!" We shriek. We are wearing the same thing. We jump up and down.
"Conor can you take our picture?" I ask. He laughs and nods. He takes my phone and takes the picture. Alfie kisses his girlfriend, Zoe. Conor wraps his arm around me. I wish he would just ask me out already. I really love him and wanna be with him but I'm afraid if I ask, he will say no and ruin our friendship. Zoe knows how much I like him. She promised she would stay quite though. It's a cold November morning. November 18th. 3 days till Conor's birthday.
"So Conor, what do you want for your birthday?" I ask.
"I'll tell you later." He winks. I blush. Is he flirting? What does that mean? Does he love me? I'm so damn confused. The bell rings and we say our goodbyes. First period is history which I have with Joe. We sit next to each other. This teacher is a bore. He just sleeps and we talk the whole hour. We all get A's.
"So sam, you fancy Conor?" Joe asks.
"What? How did you know? Did Zoe tell you?" I ask. He laughs.
"No, but Conor told me he fancies you. A lot." Joe says. My eyes light up.
"Really?" I ask with a smile.
"Look at these texts. He never stops talking about you." Joe says whiling out his phone. The text read j-joe c-Conor.
C- I really fancy sam but Idk how to tell her. What if she doesn't like me
J- don't worry man. Just ask her
C- how
J- I'm sure you'll figure it out🎼😉
C-oooohhh
J-yeah
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"What does the wink mean?" I ask. Joe chuckled.
"You'll find out soon." He says. I sigh. I think about Conor. His beautiful chocolate hair, blue dazzling eyes. Gods he's beautiful.
"Sam? Earth to sam?" Joe says. I wake up from my day dream.
"Sorry's" I say.
"You were thinking bout him." He smirks. I blush.
"He's gonna ask you out. Come on. You've been friends for 17 years now. You've even bathed naked walts you were kids!" Joe says. I blush some more.
"Gods. 17 years." I say.
"Yeah. " joe says.