Will you marry me, Conor Maynard?

This story is about a teenage girl, Sierra, meeting a very talented singer Conor Maynard, and falling in love with him. Sierra is just a laid-back, normal teenager who goes to Secondary school in Newcastle. She is an excellent singer but she is very shy. She's never been the luckiest when she steps onto a stage. Who knew that the most talented singer could change a girls stage fright and a her relationship status, as well?


4. "You're awesone, Sierra."- Conor Maynard

Me and Conor made our way up the stairs to the music room on the top floor of the school. I didn't particularly like the stairs in this school. There was far too many of them for my liking. And I wasn't the fittest of students, so walking up to the top floor took a lot of energy and caused me to find it hard to breathe in some cases. Conor found it no problem walking up the stairs and walked uo twice as fast as I did, he stood at the top of the stairs waiting for me, trying to hide his smirk when he seen how heavily I was breathing. When I got to the top of the stairs he asked, "You alright, Sierra? You look kind of worn out." I glared at him. He may be my favourite singer ever, but it annoyed me when people pointed out the obvious. He laughed and took my hand and walked to the end of the corridor where the music room was and pushed the door open. Nobody was there, of course, as every student had their music lessons downstairs. The upstairs music room was only ever used when we had inspectors, because it was bigger than the one downstairs and we could do more and the inspectors could be all impressed with our excellent work. Bull. Absolute pile of bull. This has got to be the worst school in the history of bad schools, the teachers bullied all of us, the threw things at us and they basically abused us. But of course, they didn't abuse us enough to bruise us, so we had no proof so everyones parents thought we were making it all up, and of course when the inspectors were there they were nice to us all, so our school was on the list of OUTSTANDING schools. Honestly, I think the inspectors need to send spies into our school.

Anyway, Conor got two seats and put them on the big stage in the music room and gestured for me to sit down on one of them as he sat down on the other one. I smiled and sat down. He asked, "What kind of music do you like, Sierra?" I shrugged. "I like all types of music; indie rock, metal, hard rock, alternative rock, pop, r'n'b, rap, jazz, classical, old, etc. It honetsly doesn't bother me in the absolute slightest." I replied. He nodded his head in approval and said, "same" with a smile on his face. We then sat there talking for ages about all sorts; my family, his family, my friends, his friends, my life, his life, hobbies, etc. And before I even realised, it was lunch time. I didn't particularly like lunch time. I would always sit like an absolute loner at lunch time because I had no friends in my school as they all hated me. My parents didn't do anything about it, they said they were probably all jealous of my "good looks" and that I will make friends one day, I just got to keep trying. I was sick of trying, it never got me anywhere apart from the table in the corner of the cafeteria, by myself, with nobody. When the lunch time bell went off, Conor stood up. "Fancy coming to McDonalds with me?" I nodded my head, stood up and walked behind him as he walked out of the music room. He then did the unexpected and grabbed my hands and pulled me round to face him, he spoke in a soft voice, and not letting go of my hands, "Sierra Black. You are absolutely amazing. Honestly. I've never felt so strongly about anyone in my whole entire life. I just want to hug you and never let go, then marry you and be with you forever." I looked confused. "Conor, you hardly know me. You've just met me. How can you have such strong feelings towards me?" He snorted, "Excuse me, Sierra, we have just talked for 3 hours about your life and mine. I think we know each other better than anyone else knows us." Aw. He kept a hold of my hands, brought his head down a bit and kissed me, softly, on the lips. He tasted so sweet... Then the thought hit me... CONOR MAYNARD JUST KISSED ME!! Me Sierra Black, has just been kissed by Conor Maynard.


"You're awesome, Sierra." Then he turned, holding only one of my hands now, and walked to the other end of the corridor and down the stairs. Out of the school building, towards his car in the carpark, then out of the school grounds altogether, and off to mcdonalds.

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