Connor’s P.O.V:
My phone vibrates in my pocket, it’s a text from *yn*
Connor: (text) Hey girl!!
Your P.O.V:
I lay on my bed it’s not long before Connor replies. I just can’t believe I’m actually talking it him, this is all seems too good to be true. I must be dreaming… I pinch myself. Ow! That hurt, obviously not dreaming.
*Texts*
Connor: Hello? *yn* you there?
You: Hey yeah sorry I got distracted
Connor: Ha, don’t worry its fine. So what ya doing?
You: Laying on my bed. You?
Connor: Thinking of ideas for my next video on my channel.
You: That seems fun!
Connor: Haha no, I can’t come up with anything.
You: Oh aha that sucks then.
Connor: Sure does… So um, do you wanna hang out tomorrow?
You: Yeah, but I’d have to ask.
Connor: Oh, well text me tomorrow after you ask and let me know?
You: Yeah of course.
Connor: Well I’m going to sleep, haven’t gotten much sleep past few days. Goodnight! Sleep well!
You: Goodnight
I turn on the TV and fall asleep a few minutes later.
***
You: Hey mom can I go hang out with my friend for a little while?
Mom: Friend? What friend?
You: Yesterday I made a friend on the plane.
Mom: Oh, alright. Well yeah, just be back by 7pm.
You: Ok thanks mom. Love you!
*Texts*
You: Hey Connor! Good morning! My mom said that we could hang out.
Connor: That’s awesome! Meet me at the park on Sun Blvd. at 8:30!
You: Alright see ya there!
