Conor Maynard fanfic

Chapter 10 - Conor fanfic

*Jordans p.o.v*

We had just arrived in Paris and were waiting outside the airport to get a taxi to the hotel. I had stole Conor's snap back whilst we were on the plane and I was still wearing it. It was hot here yet I was still wearing my jumper. I took the hat off and popped it on Conor's head. 

As he went to adjust it some girls came up to him and asked for a photo. 

'Oh my god I can't believe its you! I love your covers there amazing! Can you take our picture please?' The girls said.

'Sure!' I said grabbing their cameras. 'Smile!' They all stood by Conor and smiled. I couldn't believe my boyfriend was getting recognised on the streets.

'Done!' I said passing their camera back.

'Your very lucky Conor. She's really pretty' said one of the girls.

'Yeah she is isn't she' Conor said winking at me.

'Bye!' The girls said walking of chatting to each other.

'Wow!' I said holding his hand.

'I know right! Oh our taxi's here!' Conor said grabbing our bags. The driver came out and put them in the boot whilst Conor told him where we wanted to go. I sat in the bag and took my phone out. I had a text from El

'Just wandered if you knew Conor's all over the paper's and that almost every single one of his family has called to say congratulations. Hope you had a nice flight!xxx' 

Conor got in and sat next to me.

'All your family's been calling and El says your all over the newspapers!'

'Hot local brighton boy gets signed by a super famous popstar because he thinks he is amazing' Conor said laughing.

'Big headed much!' I said laughing.

'Joking!' Conor said playing with his hair.

'I swear your a girl' I said laughing at Conor's hair.

'I'm the definition of perfection' Conor said being as camp as possible. The taxi driver stopped the cab, dumped our bags outside and grabbed our money.

I dragged our bags up to the hotel and sat in the lobby whilst Conor got us the keys for our room. He was wearing light blue skinny's with a brown jacket. His shoes were bright yellow and his hat was green. It was safe to say he wouldn't get lost.

'I've got the key' Conor said throwing it to me.

'Perfect catch' I said running towards the lift. Conor dragged the bags in and pressed every button there was.

'I'm taking the stairs next time' I said pushing him. Every floor the lift stopped, and there was now 3 others in here.

'Hello and welcome to lift Conor. I'm your host Conor and if you have any problems please feel free to tell a member of the lift staff' Conor said in a very posh voice. I stood there wetting myself whilst all the others stared at Conor.

'I'm sorry but can the girl over there please quiet down as you are disrupting our customers. Oh I'm afraid its our stop, we shall be off now. I hope you had a lovely time' Conor said strutting off as I followed crying off laughter. 

'Conor your such an idiot!' I said tears in my eyes.

'A very hilarious idiot though' He said dragging the bag behind him. We finally got to our door and I unlocked it. We both run in and jumped on the bed. 

'I booked us a table at the restaurant in an hour' Conor said eating the chocolate off the pillow. I unwrapped my chocolate and chucked it into Conor's mouth.

'I best get ready then Mr Maynard!' I said going over towards the bag and finding my dress to wear.

'You look fine' Conor said walking over to me and grabbing my waist.

'I've been on the plane for a few hours and sat in a cab for an hour I do not look fine!' I said resting my head in Conor's shoulder.

'Go on then' Conor said letting me go. I walked in the bathroom and got changed into a floaty dress. I done my make up and put my hair up. Once I had finished I went out and saw Conor sitting on the bed in red skinnys, a white top and a deep blue blazer. 

'Hello handsome!' I said looking into Conors blue eyes.

'Hello gorgeous' Conor said walking over to me and holding my hand.

'You ready?' Conor said to me. I nodded then we walked out the room and to the lift.

'Okay no repeats of earlier lift manager' I said squeezing his hand.

'Okay' Conor said pretending to be sad.

We got into the lift and stood there waiting for it to get to the ground floor.

There was a girl in there who kept checking Conor out. I scowled at her when finally we got off. We walked into the restaurant and sat at our table. We had the best meal ever and sat and talked for ages about nothing.

'I'm just going to the toilet' I said grabbing my stuff. Conor followed me and waited outside. I went over to the mirror and fixed my hair. I re - applied my make up then got ready to walk out. As I opened the door I dropped my bag. Conor was up against the wall kissing the girl from the lift. I picked my bag up and sprinted off. Conor saw me and started to chase me.

'Go away Conor' I said in tears.

'Jordan it wasn't what it looked like' Conor said still chasing me.

'And I thought you were different! You know, actually cared about me! But no!' I shouted.

'Jordan I love you' Conor said starting to cry. I turned around and walked up to him.

'Don't lie' I scoffed.

'I'm not lying I love you more than anything' Conor said touching my shoulder.

'Get off me' I spat.

'Don't be like this Jordan' Conor said wiping his eyes

'I'm going home Conor and just in case you actually cared I'm pregnant'.