Hot chocolates and tissues

Chapter 15-Connor, do you love me?

"I just don't understand why you think I should be cool about this.." Tracy says running her hand through her sleek blonde hair.

"I know, it must have looked bad.. But please just keep your thoughts to yourself and don't tell your mum and dad." I plead.

"Okay.. Whatever. Just don't let it happen again. The last thing I want is my little brother getting a girl pregnant aged 15!"

"Woah, that would never happen! We're just mates.."

"Sure." She smirked, "I heard you kissing."

"Oh.."

"Don't worry I was 15 once too!"

"Um okay... Bye." I quickly escape, running up the stairs before practically falling into Luke's room.

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*Connor's P.O.V*

"Connor!" Dad shouted up the stairs.

"What!?"

"Someone's on the phone for you!"

"Okay, coming!"

We should really stop shouting through the house, it must scare Fly!

I soon totter into the kitchen and dad just told the mystery person on the other end of the phone that I was here now. He passes the phone to me and I mouth thankyou to him before he walked into the living room.

"Hello?" I say down the phone.

"Hi Con it's Becca." I hear the familiar voice of Rebecca.

"Oh hi... Why did you phone my house? And how did you get my house number?"

"My mobile doesn't have any credit and I got your number at lunch when I took your phone off you taking selfies." She giggled, damn that girls cute.

"Oh okay! So what do you need to talk about at 9.00pm?"

"Well.. Are you in a private place?"

"Not really.. Wait I will just go upstairs."

"Okay."

I run upstairs into my room wondering what she needs to talk about with me.

"Right I'm in private now."

"Okay, well the thing is.. I love you."

Them words I've longed her to say in person, in her voice have finally came out of her mouth.

"But, well.. I'm.. Do you.."

"I love you too." I choked.

"Really?" She asked.

"Yes! I've been wanting to tell you I love you, but I didn't know if you would feel the same because it's only been about a week since we've met."

"Haha I know, we hardly know each other.. And that's the problem."

"Problem?"

"Yes, we can't be more than friends until we have really gotten to know each other. And also Luke really is in love with me.."

"I understand."

"Give it a month or two and then we can talk again, now I have to go bye."

"Bye Becca."

Then the line went dead.

She loves me.

Yes.

She loves me.