Frantastic Franfiction (Connor Franta)

Waking up in bliss

Connor's P.O.V-

I woke up very confused about everything. Where am I? How did this happen? How did I get here? This feeling of panic only lasted about five seconds. Then I remembered everything.

I met a girl at an amusement park yesterday. We hit it off immediately and hung out the rest of the day. My clumsy ass temporarily crippled her, and there was piggyback rides and kissing. Took her to my house for dinner as an apology. I am a complete idiot and can't cook........so naturally I started a fire. Inhaled smoke, got Sara out safely, then passed out. Paramedic saved my life and Sara drove me to the hospital.

Damn I had a crazy day yesterday! Oh I should probably contact my family and let them know I'm okay.

After going through thoughts in my mental brain, I decided I should take a look around the room, knowing my luck I'll probably spend the night in here anyway.

The room wasn't actually too depressing. It was painted a calm shade of baby blue and there was a huge window overlooking the city of Minneapolis. The rest of the room was nothing special, just like any other generic, boring hospital room you've seen. There was a TV hanging on the wall across from my cot, with a DVD player placed below. Also in front of me and to my right was the bathroom, the door was ajar and from where I was sitting I saw some of my stuff, but I also saw someone else's.

Wait a second......whoa, whoa, whoa. Why is someone else's stuff here? From what I can tell it belongs to a girl....is it my sister Nicola? How did she find out about this so quickly? How would she of gotten here so quickly? She was all the way in England studying the Culinary arts.

I looked over to the left side of the room so fast that I felt a shooting pain in my right arm. I grimaced, then when I glanced at my forearm, I saw I had an I.V machine hooked up to me.

"Be careful Connor!" a familiar voice cautioned me.

"Nicola?" I said confused, my voice cracking from lack of water. I looked in the direction of the voice and when I saw who it was I swear my jaw almost fell to the floor.

Sitting in a comfy looking chair to the left of me sat Sara. She had a huge grin on her face and god did she look beautiful. How can she not make you melt? I mean look at her! Those sparkling blue eyes that sometimes looked gray depending on her mood. That natural dirty blonde hair that framed her face and went past her shoulders. I remember it smelled so good, like strawberries and mangos. When it shone in the sunshine it looked even more magnificent, it almost made her look as if she was glowing. That smile...ahhh that just makes me feel so happy inside, especially if I am the source of that radiant smile. But what got me even more about her was her personality. She was cute, funny, dorky, caring, and she's a child at heart, just like me. I'm 21 and I still act like a six year old sometimes.

"Connor! Connor? Are you okay?" Sara said grabbing my hand and looking at me with concern written all over her face.

"uh, what? No I'm fine I was just thinking about....something." I said, a blush creeping across my face.

"Oh and what is it that you were thinking about?" Sara said with a sly grin on her face, staring me down.

"Uh...nothing." I squeaked. Squeaked? My stupid voice just squeaked! Oh man I went through puberty already, I really don't need to relive it.

Sara laughed, covering her mouth. She was laughing so hard it sounded like she was gasping for air. It was actually really cute.

All of a sudden she turned red with embarrassment and covered her mouth. "Oh my god. I'm sorry you had to hear that." she said with a shy smile, looking down at her feet.

"Hey your laugh is always cute and never forget that." I said looking at her with a lopsided dorky smile plastered to my face. Sara blushed and mumbled a quiet thank you.

"So why is our stuff here are we staying overnight?" I asked confused.

Sara's smile faded and was replaced with a more serious tone. "Connor, .......you've been out for four days straight." I looked at her in shock. FOUR DAYS?!!!! It feels like I've only slept for four hours.

"The doctor's were afraid you were going to slip into coma. But, I'm so happy you didn't I don't want to lose a friend." Sara said with a single tear running down her face.

"Hey, I'm here now it's okay." I said wiping away her tear with my thumb and cupping her face in my hand.

"Do you think it's weird I feel like I can tell you anything and I just met you the other day?" I asked nervously.

"No, not at all I feel the exact same way!" she said with a broad grin and a giggle.

"That's great...." I said getting lost in her eyes. Wow she's so pretty...

Our faces were only about a foot apart, but little by little I was closing that gap and before I knew it my lips found my way to hers again. She kissed me back so sweet and gentle it made me smile. Then to my disapointment she pulled away quickly.

I looked at her confused. Did she not want to kiss me? If she didn't then why would she kiss me back?

"Connor I think we need to go on an official first date before we do anymore kissing." she said with a cheeeky grin.

"Okay, I'll take you as soon as I get out of here. We can go on a picnic in the evening and walk through the park in the moonlight. How does that sound?" I said grabbing her hand and looking into her eyes.

"Amazing." Sara quietly said blushing and giving a shy smile.

"Good." I said smiling and then kissing her hand.