Who Knew A Letter Could Change My Life

One concert, one letter and several dreams all at once. This is my story and how he became THE ONE.

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4. The L Word

When I woke up, Connor was still asleep. Fuck! What is CONNOR BALL doing in my bed? Then I started to recall everything. I got up and got dressed. I put on my plain black t-shirt with my black ripped jeans and my black converse. I put my hair in a messy bun and put my glasses on. I looked over at Connor, he was awake. 

"How long have you been awake?" I asked. 

"Long enough to hear you sing when you were getting changed. You have a nice voice." he said. He sat up. 

"Thanks. You didn't watch me get changed did you?" I asked, making a suspicious look. 

"Of course not. Well... not much!" he said. He started to laugh and so I jumped on him. He picked me up and threw me on the bed. I had his onsie   tight in my grip and so I pulled him on top of me. We were literally an inch apart. He looked into my eyes and leant in. I KISSED CONNOR BALL!!! Ahaha! He pulled back and smiled. He got up and pulled me up. 

"Would you like to go on a date with me?" he asked. 

"I thought you would never ask!" I said. I decided to call my mum and say I would be spending a few more days in London. She said it was ok once I had explained the situation. 

"Do you want to meet the boys?" he asked. I nodded. He took me out of my room and into his. I sat on his bed while he got changed. His body gave me shivers. It was too late but the time I realised I was staring. "Like what you see?" 

"What it be wrong if I said yes?" I said. He just smiled and led me out of his room into the one next door. He took my hand as we walked in. It was Brad's room. He was asleep in bed. I smiled. Connor walked up to him and shouted in his ear. 

"You mother-fucker!" Brad yelled back. I slightly laughed. "Why would you do that you prick?" He said. Connor laughed too. 

"There is someone I want you to meet," he said. He pulled me into the room and next to Brad. "This is Becca!" He said happily. Brad just rubbed his eyes and sat up. 

"Hi Becca. I'm Brad." he said. 

"Hi," I whispered. I am really shy when I meet new people. I have social anxiety. 

"Let's leave Brad to wake up. He can be a bitch in the morning!" Connor said and he lead me out of the room and into the next. There were two single beds in this room. This room was shares by Tristan and James. They were up and watching TV. "Hi boys!" 

"Hi Con. Where did you go last night? Did you get laid or-" Tristan stopped once he saw me. We both cringed. 

"Haha. No. This is Becca." Connor said. He pushed me toward them. 

"Hi Becca!" they said in unison. 

"Hi." there goes the shyness again. They stood up and gave me a hug. I accepted and then Connor pulled us apart. 

"Okay guys. She is MY girl!" he said. I raised an eyebrow. He cleared his throat. We said goodbye and he pulled me back to my room. "I know we have just met and everything but I really like you. When I saw you asleep last night, I realised that I have never felt this way about anyone before. You are pretty damn perfect to me. Will you be my girlfriend?" he asked. I gave him a kiss on the lips. 

"Of course I will. I really like you too. So the boys like me though?" I had to ask. 

"Why?" He gave me a questioned look. 

"Because it really matters that your friends like me." I said, embarrassed. 

"They love you. To prove it, I will go ask  them now." He said. He got up and left. 5 minutes later, he came back and told me that they thought I was cool. He told me what they think of me and it was all good stuff. He toke off his ring and put it on my finger. I was about to take it off when he said, "Keep it." 

"I can't!" I told him. He held my hand. 

"Yes you can. I'll be on tour again in two days time. This is something you can wear to think of me. Don't worry, there is only three weeks left on the tour and I'll come and visit you as soon as I get back. I love you." He said. 

 

 

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