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Love scene during this chapter

Conor's POV

"HURRY UP,I NEED TO GET IN THE BATHROOM" I let out a groan as I spat the toothpaste out my mouth into the sink and swung the bathroom door open. Revealing my annoying brother standing there, an impatient look across his face

"Right, I'm done" I sigh nudging past him and walking down the hallway into the main room "nice one you dick" I mutter my eyes trailing around our messy living-room

"What did I do?" My head turned towards the living room door once again seeing jack standing there. Gripping his phone tight in his hand as he looked at me confused from the other side of the room.

"What do you mean? Can you not see the beer bottles, and Empty crisps packets on the table" I sarcastically reply, watching my little brother roll his eyes and lifting the rubbish of the table throwing it into the trash-can that had for some reason Been placed next to the sofa

"Anth called today. Something about you needing down at the studio later tonight to speak with you're manager" jack said, I just nodded. Not completely acknowledging his presence, due to the fact my eyes are glued to my phone screen "Conor man, did you hear me?"

"Yeah dude it's fine,I'll call him in a bit" I nod still not looking up at jack as he spoke. Although I heard his over dramatic sigh, and his footsteps fading as he walked away from me and then the front door closing indicating I was now home alone.

After reading through tweets and everything I made my way back to my room to start on some work. Mainly editing a couple new covers and emailing other artists about upcoming projects.

Although I have noticed. I haven't been getting as many emails as I used to anymore. Nor am I getting the time I need in the studio because nobody is around to help me out with it.

So many people are getting on with their lives. When I'm struggling for help. I wasn't brought up in this career to do certain things alone. But without anybody else to help, I can't do certain things I need to do. And I slack of a lot which doesn't help my case at all.

And although I'm busy and focusing on my work. I can't stop my mind from focusing onto the girl who I've been hanging out with a lot recently.

How incredible she is, and how much she shows she wants to help me. But I don't want to dump all of my thoughts onto her.I don't know a lot about Mia conte but what I do know is that she doesn't need extra problems thrown at her from different directions.

There's something about her, that just makes me want to see her everyday and be in her presence. I feel like I miss her. Which is crazy because...well I don't exactly know why, it just feels it.

It's like empty and quiet when the room isn't filled with her laughter. And I want to see her.

"Hello" her voice echoed to the other end of the line, instantly letting a small smile creep onto my face as her reply finally reached my ears.

"Hey, are you free?" I heard a slight soft chuckle at the end of the end before a calming voice making my heart flutter a little

"Well I just happen to be yeah.are you wanting to spend some time with me Maynard?" I could hear the smirk in the tone of her voice that made me chuckle, my smile Growing even wider as I let my head drop back onto the back of the seat

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