Connor

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I dialed my phone as quickly as possible. I was at home after months of rehearsals I was waiting to hear back from Mr. Meyers about DC. I had been home for 10 minutes and was already calling for Connor.

I slammed down my phone as I heard an answering machine. I ran outside, the summer sun beating down on my skin. I ran toward Connor's work, I stopped in the parkinglot seeing the familier face of my best friends.

I smiled with tears in my eyes as his he saw me, with a shocked expression on his face.

I ran toward him, feeling his warm arms wrap around me. 

"I'm so sorry Connor, so so sorry," I looked up at his startled face and whispered, "I love you Connor."

I heard silence, as his lips curled into a smile. 

I felt myself being lifted off the ground, before I could say anything Connor was twirling me in the empty parkinglot.

He set me down,

and leaned in.

I felt a spark as our lips met.

This is where I belonged. In his arms. Nowhere else.  

The End

   

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