~Sabrina's POV~
I went to the kitchen and saw Connor getting some fruits from the counter, so I went and I wrapped my arms around him.
"Hey baby..." I whisper to his ear.
Connor turns around and smiles and gives me a long and tight hug.
"Hey you! You look beautiful!" Connor says.
"Aww thank you! I missed you!" I say.
"Me too!" Connor says.
He then smashed his lips against mine with so much passion. Then he lifts me up and places me on top of the kitchen counter.
"Woah woah there! That's my kitchen counter" Shawn says laughing.
"True, true" Connor says laughing.
"Where's our room?" I ask.
"Oh yeah I already saw it, it's so beautiful!" Connor says.
"Yeah Connor can take you 'cause Sam just got here so I gotta welcome him" Shawn says.
Connor lifted me up from the kitchen counter and carried me to the bedroom.
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"Woah this room is so pretty!" I say.
"I know right!" Connor says.
He then lays me down on the bed and he lays down next to me.
"So how you've been feeling?" Connor asks.
"Pretty good" I say.
"Did I mention that you look beautiful?" Connor asks.
"Hahaha yeah you did! And you are HOT!" I say laughing.
He looks at me and smiles. I then hear a knock on the door.
"Sorry to interrupt but Shawn was asking if you guys wanted to go to the beach" Natalie asks.
"Oh yeah of course!" I say.
"Okay!" Natalie says as she leaves.
I started to take my dress off. And I saw how Connor checked me out.
"Like what you see?" I ask smirking.
"You're hot!" Connor says.
I laughed.
"Well let's go" I say.
Me and Natalie were sitting down on the sand while Shawn, Connor and Sam were in the water.
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A Hard Choice (Shawn Mendes and Connor Brashier) (Completed)
Fanfiction"Ms. Robertson? We're sorry to inform you that Shawn and Connor have been in a terrible car accident". My heart stopped. I couldn't believe it. "No! No! No! Please don't leave me! You promised me! You promised me! Why would you do this to me! Why!" ...
