*Catherine's P.O.V*
I want to call him but I can't find his number. Oh, never mind I put it in my phone because I knew I'd lose it. I suck at being organized.
Oh screw it, I'm calling him.
Ring...Ring...Ring...Ring...Ring
*Connor's P.O.V*
My phone started to ring, it was an unknown number. I answer it anyway thinking it could be that girl.
"Hello?" I question
"Hey! It's the girl from Starbucks!"
"Oh-Hey!"
"Yah, umm-I was wondering if you wanted to meet up somewhere?" She asks me sound nervous
"Yah! Sure, of course! Does Starbucks work for you?"
"Yup! Perfect! See you at 1?" She asks
"Great!! See ya then!"
And then she hangs up.
I can't wait to see her again!
*Catherine's P.O.V*
I'm so happy right now. This is the most happiness I've felt in it feels like forever!
I really hope this works out.
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FanfictionI'm Catherine, but call me Cathy. I was at Starbucks and server calls the name Connor Franta, it sounds familiar but I can't remember how. On his way of walking out he spots me and comes over and asked 'is this spot taken?' We talk for roughly forty...
