Pleasantly Surprised a Connor Franta Fanfic

Basically this is the beginning of a Connor Franta Fanfic. Writing this is really addictive because I wish it were reality so expect the story to grow immensely. Also, I already have most of the rest planned out. This is a fanfic about how I go on an adventure, accidentally meet a really sweet, funny, cute guy, and accidentally meet him again for reals. The rest is a mystery and you'll have to read on. If I must say so myself it's excellent. Enjoy Frantics.


4. Restlessness

       We arrived at Cathy's beautifully located apartment at noon. We climbed up the stairs and I got a tour of the apartment.  I dropped my bags off in my room and felt hungry. Once I said "I'm full" to my friends and they asked me if I needed to go to the hospital. I replied "maybe". That's how big of an eater I am. Mostly because I'm a swimmer and people always call me the bottomless pit because no matter how much I eat I don't get full or gain weight.  Anyway, I grabbed an apple and went to sit on the balcony. It wasn't raining anymore but it was still cloudy.  I decided to make the best of it. I asked Cathy if I could go for a walk.  She said "no" of course. "We'd go out together tomorrow." "Ok" I said sullenly. I went to my room, collapsed on my bed and grabbed my iPhone. I texted my friend Bronwyn to see what she was up to. She's super jealous of me because I'm in the same city as Toby Turner, her favorite YouTuber. From "hey what's up?" I get a reply of "have you met him yet?!"  By him I know of course that she means Toby Turner. I said " of course not moesuckra" because I know it will bug her. She replied quickly with an "I know" to which I replied "I'm not going to meet TOBUSCUS silly. But I did meet this guy ". She sent me a "what?" so I told her about the mysterious stranger. She told me he seemed amazing and stuff but what's the point if you'll never see him again? Then she said goodnight  She was done. I sent a "bye <3" and she replied "c ya". I went to the kitchen and got some milk (told you I consume a lot). I couldn't stop thinking about that mysterious cutie. "You'll never see him again idiot" I said to myself. 

      That evening after dinner I went out to the balcony and sat down putting my headphones in. I have this thing I do when I put in my headphones in. I shut my eyes and just zone out, it's so great. But today was a bit different: I couldn't stop thinking out that guy. Why couldn't I stop stop thinking about him? He's just some stupid guy from the airport. He could even be a terrorist for all I know! But he was just so perfect. His little laugh, his smile, his cute hair, his great shoulders, it made me crazy. Why was I doing this to myself?! Why was I so stupid? I sighed and went inside. Time to get a goodnights sleep. 

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