I waited for about 3 seconds for a reply, when I heard the person’s voice I was disappointed, as much as I wanted it to be Conor it wasn’t, In fact this person had an American accent, It’s like I recognised his voice from somewhere i just don’t remember where .
“Hey Louise this is Conor Maynard”
He laughed, that laughed almost mocked me, It was too good to be true anyways, I don’t know why I believed it would even be Conor. I felt anger running through my veins and felt totally embarrassed for even thinking Conor would even have my number.
“Thanks for wasting my time for pretending to even be my idol, Have a good day!”
But before I ended the call I heard someone singing, my heart sank. That voice I recognize it from yesterday. It was CONOR! My hands started to shake the whole world seemed to stop, Could it actually be Conor Maynard? No doubt he has a one of a kind voice.
“This is for the girls that get down low, The whole club wanna see you go, Eh shake, shake like you’re famous girl, head back, Lay it down like a Vegas girl”
A part of me felt like crying, i was completely frozen, I couldn’t speak my whole body was frozen , as much as I wanted to scream I couldn’t , All I could hear was his voice and no one else around me.
“Louise do you believe me now?”
“Hello?”
“Louise are you okay?”~
As much as I wanted to reply to his questions I couldn’t. This was so unreal, Maybe I was still asleep and I was unaware. I shook my head a little and words finally came out my mouth
“How did you get my number?...”
Conor Maynard himself got my number, I had numerous of questions to ask him. Like why he got my number, why he wanted me to go Nandos with him. Out of all the pretty girls in the world why me?
“Well..Remember yesterday when I asked for your phone?...” Images flooded my mind when he said that, I remember it clearly , he asked for my phone because his phone was dead and I gave it to him.
“...Well I text myself and deleted it so you wouldn’t know, And now I’m speaking to you”
I heard the bell ring, and it wouldn’t be quick before the teachers told us to go to class, if I was caught with my phone I would have it confiscated
“Listen Con I have to go we’ll talk later..”
Before he could say anything else I ended the call and quickly put my phone in my pocket. I grabbed my bag and walked to my next class French, AKA the language of love apparently, Usually I would be showing off since I spoke perfect French according to the teachers, but I just didn’t want to open my mouth, images of me and Conor from yesterday kept flashing in my head, Him singing Vegas girl kept repeating in my head, I just couldn’t think straight. As much as I wanted to tell my friends that Conor called me ,I couldn’t I just wanted to keep it all to myself for now.
5 hours passed and it was time to go home , I walked home alone still thinking about everything that happened, Not a word has come out my mouth ever since I hung up from Conor’s call. My hand grabbed my phone that was inside my blazers pocket and i looked at it.
-2 NEW MESSAGES –
The first one read
“Hun me and my friend are in London for the day behave whilst I’m gone,Promise I’ll be back before you know it :) - Mum “
The second one read
“Sorry for calling you in the middle of school , I thought you were a college student, Well how about that dinner at Nandos then? x “
I quickly replied to Conor’s text without hesitating and ran home. I just hope I made the correct decision..
