Uhm, I got bored so I decided to update this.. That is all..
Connor WASDYINGINSIDE jk this Isn't the real thing
Connor WAS DEAD
LIFE
WHAT IS A HAIR
Ok I'm serious this time
Connor awoke, the morning sun blinding him. He yawned and stretched his arms out. Coming to reality, Connor quickly grabbed his phone and checked for messages. None, as usual. After Connor got ready, he drove to school. Beside his locker was Evan Hansen's locker, the cute kid with social anxiety. Connor decided to talk to him this morning.
"Hello there." Evan jumped, turning towards the Murphy boy. "I didn't mean to startle you." Connor chuckled. "Huh?! N-no you didn't. I-I just...imnotusedtopeopletalkingtomeandIknowitmightbeweirdbutI-" Connor stopped him. "Easy there, slow down. Talk slower." Evan took a deep breath. "I-I'm just n-not used to p-people t-talking to me, and I kn-know it's weird, but I h-have s-social anxiety and it makes me sorta j-jumpy." "He's so adorable" Connor thought to himself. "I know, it's okay." The bell rang. Evan shut his locker door quickly. "I-I gotta get to c-class! S-see ya!" The stuttering boy said as he ran off down the hall. Connor couldn't help but laugh. "Bye! See ya!"
After school Evan was walking home alone when he heard foot steps behind him and he started to panic just like this morning. "Hiya, Evan!" He heard a familiar voice say. It was Connor again. "Crap, don't mess this up again." Evan thought. He looked beside him. "H-hello again." Connor smiled. "So, I was wondering, do you want to go get ice cream or something?" Evan blushed. "He asked me to go get ice cream with him?" "I-I uh- I-I'd l-l-love to!" "Great!" Connor beamed. "Let's go!"
Should I make a part two of this? Idk comment below
