Did this really just happen? (a Connor franta fanfic) ON HOLD

Chapter 6/Really?

*Allys P.O.V*

~DISCLAIMER UN EDITED
"R-really? You like me?" "Why else would I kiss you. Come on let's go get our drinks." "I'll get them." I say knowing I'd get a chance to say something to that stupid 17 year old. I walk over in anger. I turn around to make sure Connor isn't following me. He looks at me and gives me the 'look' trying to tell me not to do it. The girl gives me the drinks. She takes the drink and spills it on me. "Okay that's it." "sorry it was a accident." She looks at me laughing. I walk over around to a entrance. "Ally no." Connor runs over to me. "That girl spilt coke all over me." Connor gives the girl a dirty look. She just smiles. I look over. "Connor look away for a second." "why?" "Just do it." He turns his head. I give her the finger. "Okay You can turn back." I smile and turn away. "Babe?" "yes?" "what did you do?" He says laughing. "I waved." I said. "You gave her the finger didn't you?" he said bursting out in laughter. "I didn't want you to see me do it." He bursts out laughing harder.

We give the guy our tickets. We are going to see the fault in our stars. Good thing I wore waterproof mascara. We walk in. Connor takes me over to seats in the middle on the very top row. Two seats over are two 18 year old girls. Great. They look over and get up.

"Omg you're Connor franta." says the shorter girl. "Can we get pictures?" He looks at me I give him a slight nod. "Sure." the taller girl looks at me. "Are you guys dating. I look over at Connor giving him a look. he answers. "Yes." I blush. So does he. "We ship you." I giggle. "Can we get pictures with you too?" "Yeah of coarse." She takes the picture. I here the camera click. "Thanks!" "Your welcome." We say in unison.

After the movie was over and I had bawled my heart out Connor looks at me and gives me a peak on my lips. We walk out and go to his car. I'm all sticky form that stupid girl. My hair feels like I sprayed a lot hair spray. I look at the clock it reads 9:30 pm. "Do you just want to go home?" Connor says knowing I'm all sticky. "Could I." I feel instantly feel guilty because he made reservations. I guess he noticed. "Don't feel bad." "But I do." See not only do I have problems with my stomach but I also get panic attacks and I always feel guilty. "Babe what's wrong? Thoughts went through my head. 'Should I tell him.' "You don't have to tell-" I cut him off. "I'll tell you." tears in my eyes. His face looked like he was worried. I begin to speak.

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