The cold hard floor coming into contact with my face instantly woke me up, I groaned in pain as I rolled onto my back
"SORRY! THERE WAS A CAT IN THE ROAD" I heard the bus driver shout from the front of the bus. Great so because of a stupid cat, I fell out of bed and smacked my face on the floor. I laid there for a further few minutes with my eyes closed waiting for my nose so stop pulsating in pain
"You know me and crystal didn't fall out of our large king sized bed" his smug voice attacked my ear drums
"Wow who knew you could be a prick from the second you wake up" I replied in the same smug tone not opening my eyes as I already knew it was Conor.
"So are you going to get up or are you just going to lie there like a beached whale" Conor said ignoring my response
"Why am I in your way?" I asked innocently
"Yeh"
"Then yes I will stay lying on the floor like a 'beached whale'" I said doing quotation marks with my fingers at the end
"Aghh you're so annoying Kelsey" Conor moaned as he climbed over me
"Right back at ya...Prick" I snapped back
I heard the door open and close telling me Conor had left the room so I decided to get up off the floor and follow him to the kitchen.
I walked over to the sofa completely ignoring Conor in the kitchen part of the bus and turn on the TV. From the corner of my eye I could see Conor sitting down at the table staring at me but I decided to ignore him and start flicking through the channels.
"900 channels and still nothing to watch" I mumbled to my self as I flicked through the what felt like millions of channels until I came across 'Friends' . This was mine and Conor favourite show, we would watch it every time it was on snuggled up on the sofa laughing, the memories made me smile for a few seconds but then I remembered what he did to me and my smile quick disappeared and pain hit me in my heart. Conor's eyes were still on me so I snapped my head round to look at him, I could tell that he was trying to figure out my emotion but before I gave him enough time to complete his investigation I quickly turned back to the TV and turned the channel over to 'Sunday Brunch'. I heard Conor let out a sigh but I chose to ignore it, he's probably sighing that we haven't got any Fruit-loops on the bus yet.
I sat on the sofa for 5 more minutes until my stomach started to grumble, I turned the TV off and shuffled towards the cupboard and took out some Coco pops and poured them into a bowl followed by drowning them in milk. I sat at the table, sitting across from Conor and instantly regretted my decision when I felt Conor eyes on my the second I sat down. After a minute or so I got fed up of Conor staring at me so I put my spoon down, with a bit of force may I add, a stared back at Conor and god them eyes are just amaz-woah no I hate him, I hate Conor Maynard.
"WHAT!" I asked shouting a bit
"Nothing" Conor shrugged his shoulders and returning to eating his food
"Well there is obviously something because you keep staring at me" I snapped
"What turned you in to such a bitch?" He said sharply
"You know what" I said as i stared down at the table
"Well I obviously don't otherwise I wouldn't be asking" he said still in a sharp tone, I pushed my bowl away from me and got up out of my seat and started to walk away
"You know walking away from me doesn't help" he said
"WHY NOT? BECAUSE ITS EXACTLY WHAT YOU DID" I shouted at him
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On tour with my ex...Conor Maynard
FanfictionWhen Kelsey Frost was told she was going on tour she didn't expect to be having to share a tour bus with her ex boyfriend Conor Maynard. Her and Conor hate each other after a big misunderstanding at a party when they were 17 but neither of them real...
