Need a lift?" Connor asked looking at me.
''We've done this every morning since I got my license Con, I'm good."
"Suit yourself." He said as I opened my car and drove to the school. He went to my school and was a grade higher. We naturally became best friends even if we were nothing alike, kinda. We had classes together everyday since I had advanced lessons and He had intensive classes because he wasn't traditionally smart.
I pulled my keys out and walked towards the sliding glass doors walking to Rebecca, Andrea, Jenn and Lauren my group of friends while Connor moved to his friends Kian, Sam, Ricky and Jc. I pulled out my chemistry textbook as they talked over what happened at some party last night.
Mondays were always like this gossip about the weekend party. The party was pretty nice I'm not even going to lie. I walked passed the people in the halls and they stared as we walked to the class. We were the popular but nice girls.
"They're staring at you again." Jenn whispered.
"Who cares, They do this all the time."
"No. Only when someone catches you with Connor heading towards the stairs." Andrea smirked.
"I don't care."
I honestly don't care. We only had sex together once when I wanted to know what it felt like. He had no feelings for me or anyone else and that feeling was mutual, kinda. He just promised me that we would only do something like that if I wanted to do it.
"Franta's girl."
"Do I have a breeding mark on my face that says that?" I snapped "No? So stop saying that, Nick."
"How does he handle you?"
I rolled my eyes before sitting next to the teacher's desk. That was my permanent seat after some one decided to tell the teacher I was cheating, which was completely false. I took my education seriously. I never mixed school and my social life. I pulled out the notes and quietly studied for the test in a couple of minutes.
But back to my thoughts. We went upstairs and played random games like hangman because we were probably drunk off our asses. We are good friends and we'll stay that way forever. Besides I am married to Dylan O'Brien.
Connor's pov
I walked down the halls followed by the guys before taking a turn into free period and taking a seat in the back. Thankfully this is the last class of the day and the shortest. I pulled out the Beth's notebook that I took from her room and studied it. I only trusted her notes, She was an A+ student, and a hot one.
"I'm thinking of asking someone out and I need advice." Sam said.
"Relationships suck, Love isn't real."
"Says Connor the Tinman. Find Dorthy and look for a heart." Kian laughed.
"Love is stupid."
I looked over at the purple ink across the page in a girly handwriting. They were still talking about the slut he wanted to ask out. They shouldn't waste their time trying to find a girlfriend that's just going to leave them. I listened to them as they gave out worthless advice.
I looked through the pages and read the sticky notes that she left out. 'Pick up Trevor from Singing class.' She cared about her siblings way too much, he's only her step brother what's the big deal? Right, She was the good but bad girl.
By that I mean she looks like a regular girl who takes risks and stuff but she basically cares about school, family and friends. Which is cool. I snapped out of my thoughts and continued reading my notes.
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Mind Over Matter (Cethany)
Hayran KurguConnor and Bethany are both in high school. They've been best friends for the longest time. But will they ever be more than that?