Headphones [Conor Maynard Fanfic]

Conor Maynard the UK's new teen heartthrob from Brighton and Jess the kind of person nobody pays any extra attention to. Could you image them two being best friends? Me neither. Somethings are destined to be but others aren't. Which is this friendship? {COMPLETED}


15. Chapter Fifteen.

Conor Maynard Fanfic.
'You don't have to be afraid to put your dream in action' 

Chapter 15.
"You made me feel like I was worth something for once. No one has every managed to make that happen. Look at this," 

I said as I pulled out my phone scrolling through my text messages most of them from either Him,my Mum or my network. "No one texts me, invites me places or even talks to me unless they have to. That is why I'm thanking you," I explained as tears formed in my eyes. Nothing else was said. All that I needed was Someone to actually care about me other that my family which is what Conor did perfectly.
"Sorry about the sob story though!" I added giggling as Conor tickled me. I kicked and screamed blue murder until he stopped but he had a devious smirk plastered across his face.
"Oh Crap!" I shouted before scooting to the opposite side of the sofa away from Conor and his menacing mind. He started crawling across the sofa letting his bad leg lag behind as he moved closer and closer to my face. 
"Conor do you wa-" Mum started to say before she saw what was happening on the sofa. Conor's lips were inches maybe even centimetres from mine and he kept leaning forward. Panicking I leapt backwards startling Conor. 
"My mum wants you!" I teased with a stern look on my face. Conor looked at me with a puppy dog look. "No,go see what my Mum wants!" I ordered handing him his crutches. Conor hopped off to speak to my Mum with a 'I hate you right now' look plastered across his face.

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