9:15 am.
Shit! I'm late, I have to get ready as fast as possible!
I put on a dark grey tanktop with washed jeans (shorts). First day of work, and I was already so nervous. But first, I was going to meet Connor and walk around LA.
I ran down to Connor's room. He was waiting for me in front of his door. He was wearing a cap with a floral tanktop and short jeans. It seems like he had a great taste for clothing (and for TV shows).
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Connor: Where have you been? I've been waiting here for a few minutes.
Me: But, I'm only 3 minutes late.
Connor: And I'm just kidding.
There he was... smiling again. That smile was so attractive, and those lips..!
OK, I have to stop. We're just friends. Are we friends? I don't know, we've never talked about it.
"Let's go. We have to take breakfast first. I don't want all my fans to chase me so I will have to wait an hour to get out off the coffee shop" he said.
"I'm sorry to ask you this, but what type of celebrity are you exactly?" I asked.
He looked.. surprised. Did he think that I knew him? Maybe I shouldn't have asked the question.
"I thought you knew who I was. Well, I'll tell you all about it on our way to the coffee shop." He said.
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*AT THE COFFEE SHOP*
"So you're a web star?" I asked.
"Yes I am, I'm quite surprised that you don't know me. I actually thought you were only being my friend because you knew I was famous." he answered.
Why would he think that? Did I say something about it?
"Of course not. I must admit that at first, I didn't really like you. And you're also not my favorite person in the world, but... I mean... you're okay." I said.
I was lying. He was more than just okay. I couldn't sleep all night because of him. And when I got to fall asleep (for 3 minutes) I dreamed about him. Why can't I get him off my mind?
Even though I only said he was okay, he smiled. He was happy about it. Maybe he noticed that I was lying.
"OK, we have to keep going, if we want to enjoy the time we still have left." he said.
He was always so excited about every small thing.
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We visited a lot of places: the beach, a lot (like, a lot) of stores, and also an ice cream shop.
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1:30 pm
"Sorry, I have to call a Uber car to pick me up for work." I said.
Connor: "Oh, don't worry. I'll drive you there."
Me: "Oh, thanks. That would be nice."
He smiled again. And of course I couldn't resist him.
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The Frantastic Ways To Love (A Connor Franta Fanfiction)
FanfictionResume: Chris is a 19-year-old guy who traveled to L.A. to achieve his dreams of being a professional film director. In his way to fame he will meet Connor, a famous YouTuber (you should totally check him out, he's amazing). His life will change so...
