This is Gucci- Coliver AU

[12]

"Hey it's Oliver Hampton, leave a message," That's the twentieth time I have called and it went right to voicemail.

"Hey Ollie, it's me again, you know how Annalise gets, please, I didn't mean to stand you up," I say and hang up. As I hang up that phone.

"Connor! Come on we are going to celebrate!" Michaela says. I know this is a big accomplishment, but I need to be with Oliver.

"I'll catch up later," I say. She sighs but nods. I call Oliver another five times before I finally get an answer.

"Hello?" I was in shock. I was in shock at first because he answered, then I was in shock becasuse his voice was really raspy, and then I was in shock because I soon realized it wasn't his voice.

"Who the hell is this?" I say with such a hateful tone in my voice.

"More importantly, Who is calling Oliver's phone? No, sorry, BLOWING it up!" The man says. I didn't even think about my reply before I said it.

"Oliver's boyfriend, now who the hell are you?" I say, my tone getting louder. The man goes quiet.

"Oliver never said he had a boyfriend," The guy questioned.

"It's of recent," I say.

"Oh...Oh okay, well I'm just one of Oliver's tech. partners," The guy says.

"Okay,then why do you have his phone?" I asked right away.

"We are doing a project together," He said. I furrowed my brows.

"Then where is he?" I asked.

"He is just in the bathroom right now, but I am pretty sure he doesn't want to talk to you so I'll let him call you back when he wants to," The guy says.

"Wait-" I say but, the guy has already hanged up. "Shit," I mutter to myself. I try to call him again, but it goes straight to voicemail. Hemust have turned the phone off.

*~*

"Okay everyone, the case went pretty bad. Let's be truthful here, we wouldn't have won if Connor didn't see what the stupid cops didn't. So we need to work on our techniques. If your wording, is off on the slightest, then you're ruined. The case is just falling apart in your sweaty palms. thats going to be my lesson for later today. See you all at five," I sighed but I didn't leave the classroom as fast as I could. I did not have it in me. At this point, I have no reason to stay at this stupid school, I wish I could just be with Oliver.

After I was done pitying my life, I decided to get up, but Annalise wanted to talk to me.

"Connor! A word please," She says gesturing for me to go down and meet her face to face. I sigh and walk down the stairs to her desk.

"Yes Mrs. Keating?" I ask with anything but enthusiasm in my voice.

"I wanted to formally congratulate you on your expertise on the crime scene, we would have been nothing without you," She says, giving me a tight smile.

"It was really just sloppy work all around. I mean, if anyone else went back, they could have found it as well," I say shrugging my shoulders. I didn't understand why she though it was such a big deal, anyone could do that..

"On the contrary Mr. Walsh, you have an above average IQ, I don't think anyone else would have figured that out as quick as you did. It was quite impressive," She states, intrigued in my response.

"Thanks, Mrs. Keating... For the um... complement. But I should probably get going, I have to start working on this new case," I say. She nods.

"Understood. Have fun, I think this one will be very interesting to you Mr. Walsh," She says. I question her by furrowing my brows. She gives me a tight smile once again as I leave her classroom outside.