RANDOM ONESHOTS/IMAGINES

Connor Franta x Reader

(A/N- all my imagines that are a person with a reader will be for both guys and girls reading the story! And OMG Conner just came out *girlish squeal*. I know it isn't like he JUST came out, but still. Im so proud of him!!!)

You walk down the school hallways in your newly bought band T, skinny jeans and your old beat up converse. As you squeezed through the crowd trying to get to your locker you were stopped and shoved into the wall closest to you. Your books drop to the floor, “Hey!”

“What you gonna do?” You now realize who that voice belonged to. It was the head of the football team, it was non other than Jc Caylen. He has been bullying you since 6th grade. (You were now in 11th.)

“P-please, just leave me alone.” You struggle against his grip as the bell rings and everyone in the hallway begins to clear. 

“Aww… is little (y/n) scared?” He says, there were three chuckles behind him as well. A few of his so called friends were there too. There was Ricky, Casper, Kian, and of course your crush Connor. 

-Backstory-

You and Connor used to be friends in kindergarten, then in 6th grade he started hanging out with the more popular people. Jc started to bully you when his father married your mother, and Connor stopped hanging out with you. You didn't know why, but after all of that in 9th grade you realized you had a crush on him. Jc found out and always blackmailed you saying he would tell if you didn't do something for him. It was never anything bad, but you still hated being pushed around.

-Backstory over-

“Hey, (y/n), why don't you come help me out today, after school . My car really needs to be cleaned.” He chuckles and so does everyone else. You look over to Connor who is now looking at the ground. You don't know what came over you.

“No.” You growled out, “I’m sick of being your maid, Jc. Just fuck off and leave me alone.”

“Do you wanna tell him or do you want me to tell him?” Jc threatened. This is the part where you would usually back down, but this time you didn’t.

You pushed Jc back making him stumble a bit. “I said I’m done. I’m done having you push me around, Jc. And if that means you spilling my secret to Connor then go ahead.” You seen Connor’s head shoot up and look at you in confusion.

“Do you know how big of a mistake you are making right now?” Jc said staying where he was. “Haven’t you realized yet that no one cares about you. No one would ever love and emo, gothic, faggot like you.” (OmG I'm sorry. I hate that word so much…)

You could feel the tears starting to form. “That’s not true…” You heard a small voice speak. You looked over to Connor who looked scared shitless. 

“Oh, shut up Connor. You were not in this conversation…” Kian spat out, pushing Connor.

“Hey!” You called out pushing past the guys. You walked right up to Kian and punch the living daylights out of him. 

He fell to the floor. “Hey, what the fuck are you doing (y/n)!”

“I’m sticking up for my friend!” you hissed over in Ricky’s direction.

“Oh, trust me everyone knows you like him more than that.” Ricky shot back. Your eyes widened and you looked back at Connor. He was stunned, he looked at you once more before running away down the hall. 

“See, no one will ever love you.” Jc said walking off in the distance of Connor, everyone else followed leave you with their nasty glares.

A/N- I know I havent been uploading, but… I’ve been working on my story ‘It’s only Six years…’ Go check it out if you want. I made this one a little bit longer because its supposed to be multiple parts. Comment and tell me if you want a part two or not. Remember REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!!!!