Sorry I've been gone for a while. I've just been really busy with my other fanfiction and trying to keep people happy. but here's chapter 11. if you don't remember what happened in chapter 10...i suggest you go back and read it.
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While me and Connor were walking back home, I got a call from Trevor. I picked it up. "Katie come home now!" I was confused. "Huh? Why? What's wrong Trev?" Trevor sighed. "I need too talk to you. someone tweeted something about you and Connor kissing in public and there's a picture attached to the tweet." I gasp. Connor put his hand on my shoulder and asked if I was ok. "Trevor it's not what you think. i don't want you to ruin this for me." I hung up. "Trevor said we have to go home he has to talk to me." Connor looked confused. "why? What's wrong?" "A fan saw us kissing and they tweeted the picture and Trevor saw it and got upset. I knew he wasn't gonna take this well."
~an hour later~
Once me and Connor got home Trevor was sitting in the living room upset. Connor spoke. "Trevor it's not what you think. A fan just so happened to take a picture that was taken out of context. I was just picking something out of her hair." Trevor looked at him like if he was crazy. "I'm not gonna believe that."
"Trevor you should believe that. since I'm almost 18 I don't need my little brother to tell me who to kiss or date."
"Just because your birthday is in a week and you're turning 18, that doesn't mean I can't look out for you anymore." I got so upset. Since it was almost 10:30 pm, I decide to go to bed and maybe watch a few movies. "whatever Trevor I'm going upstairs to watch some movies. Connor you coming with?" Connor nodded. Trevor gave him the death glare.
~one week later~
I heard a ruckus down stairs. I woke up and felt strong arms wrapped around my waist. I look over my shoulder and see Connor sleeping. He looks so peaceful. I tried getting out of bed without waking him up, I failed. "No don't leave yet." I giggled. "Connor I need to get downstairs." Connor pulled me closer to him. "come on Connor." he groaned. "fine, but only because it's your birthday." I just realised it was my birthday. holy crap. I was finally 18.
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I freaking can't type this story anymore because it's becoming poop.
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