Your Not Who I Thought You Was (A Conor Maynard Fan Fic)

Chapter 27

-THE NEXT MORNING-

ROSES POV

I smile as I carry on scrolling through pictures with Penelope as we are sat on the sofa, whilst Luke brings two mugs of tea over

I know what you are thinking

"I can't believe he actually showed up"

Well neither can I

I am just as shocked as you

As Luke puts my mug down on the table, I swipe to another photo on my phone

"Penny, that is a pizza, can you say pizza?" I ask as I look towards her

"Pzzzza" she mumbles

"Close enough" I say with a shrug and a chuckle

We go through a few more photos in between taking sips of my tea

The next photo, I get is of Jack, Emily and Conor

"Look Penny, who is this?" I question as I point towards the screen

She trained her eyes back on the screen

"Who is that?" I ask Penelope as I zoom in and point at the screen, that has a picture of Jack spread across it

"Dada!" She squeals

My eyes go wide, as I turn my head towards Luke who has the same look on his face as me

"Oh shit!" Me and Luke mumble at the same time

Penelope thinks that Jack is her dad

Maybe she is just confused

"Penny, who is that?" I ask as I point at the picture of Jack again

"Dada?" she says in more of a confused tone, not that she really understands what is going on

Nope, that wasn't a mistake

"Oh fucking hell" I mumble lowly to myself, so Penelope can't hear the bad language coming out of my mouth

Oh fucking hell indeed!

CONORS POV

I blink my eyes open as I look around and see that I am not sleeping in my Air bnb bed

The events of last night come flooding back to me and I smile as I sit up slowly

I look to my right to see Emily not sleeping next to me

I raise an eyebrow in a slight shocked way because Emily isn't there

She is not the type of girl to sleep with someone and then leave

I slide out of the left hand side of Emily's bed and slip my boxers back on

I grab my clothes and I make my way to my room before throwing my clothes on my bed and grabbing 'the robe'

I leave my room and go downstairs, before I hear music coming from the living room

I walk through the hallway and make my way into the living room to see Jack cooking his breakfast in the kitchen

Whilst I am stood in the doorway, I look around the living room and I don't see Emily anyway

"Oh hey Conor, I didn't see you there! When did you come back?" I hear Jack question

I shrug

"I came back last night but when I got here, everyone was out so I just went to bed" I tell him

Now I know that, what I said isn't exactly true but it isn't far from it

"Oh yeah, we all went out last night, I've just come back from Joe's early this morning" he explains to me, as he flips a pancake in the frying pan he is currently holding