Missy’s POV
I woke up to my phone blaring next to my ear. I quickly rubbed my eyes and looked at the caller ID, Connor Franta. Why do I have Connor Franta under my contacts and why is he calling me at 6am in the morning? Then the events from yesterday flashed back. I slid my finger and answered his call.
‘Hello.' I said, speaking into my phone.
‘Good morning Missy.’
‘Morning Connor.’
‘I was wondering if you’d like to go on a walk with me?’
‘Wait what, Connor Franta wants to go on a morning walk with me?’
‘Not just an Early morning walk, it’s a walk on the beach.’
‘Yeah, sure.’
‘Okay, well text me your address and wear something cute as well afterwards I’m bringing you to meet the guys.’
‘Uhm, okay than.’
‘I’ll see you when I pick you up.’ Connor ended the call and I soon put my long light brown hair in a side braid and put on my pink floral dress that matched with my white sandals. Connor texted me and told me he’d be here any minute now. I quickly threw my charger, headphones in my purse.
I headed out to the livingroom when I realized I never finished unpacking. I’ll do that later, I have time. The doorbell rang and I unlocked the door to face Connor.
“Good morning again.” He said, as he hugged me.
“Good morning Mr. Franta.” I said, hugging him back.
“So where are we going?” I asked him as he drove on the freeway.
“To the beach.” Connor said.
“No, obviously we’re going to the beach but which one?” I said.
“We are going to Santa Monica beach.” Connor said.
Thirty minutes later or so, Connor and I were walking down Santa Monica beach, taking in the beauty of the new day.
“Connor can I tell you something?” I asked, as I stared into his green eyes.
“Yeah, go ahead.” He said, as he stared into my blue eyes.
“You’re the first person I actually talk to since…” I said, but I couldn’t end my sentence.
“Oh.” Is all he said.
“I mean, everyone that’s talked to me just talked to me because they felt sympathy for my lost.” I said, as I felt a tear roll down my cheek.
“Hey now, Missy. I’m not talking to you because I feel bad for you but because you’re a strong and inspirational girl who has a great future ahead of herself.” Connor said, as he wiped the tear dry from my cheek.
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Trusting Our2ndLife || S.P.
FanfictionMissy losing her mom and twin sister has been so hard for her to cope with life. Going to school and getting judged and always being talked about get's tiring. After being that girl who always stood up for herself now she says nothing back. She stay...
