Invisible (A Connor Franta Fanfic) {EDITING}

Chapter Nineteen

A/N: So I just wanted to thank you guys for OVER 200 reads. That's crazy. I didn't expect as much I have, I really only expected like 10 or so but OVER 200, that's crazy. Thank you guys so much. I'm NOT a writer, I suck at essays but you guys have helped me develop better and write better essays. YOU GUYS motivate me to keep writing . I also had writer's block for this chapter but I got inspired and wrote this chapter. Ok enough of my babbling and on with the chapter. Also if something is confusing to you about the story or you have an idea, feel free to inbox me, I don't bite (; . Or if you have questions for me, just inbox me. I check it everyday at least twice if not three times a day (;

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Kasie's POV

"Be sure to follow me on all my social media, links are down in the description box," I pointed downward, it looked like I was pointing down to the floor but in the video it looked like I was pointing to the drop down box "So, if you liked this video, be sure give it a big thumbs up," I held up both my thumbs. I just finished filming another cover for my channel. I have just over 500 subscribers now. I did 19 You + Me by Dan + Shay for the cover of the week. "And if you're new, be sure to hit that subscribe button to be notified when I make a new video. Thanks guys for watching and See. You. Next. Thursday," I wave bye to the camera and turn off my camera.

Crap, I left my USB cable upstairs . I think, I groan and trudge up the stairs to my room. Alex and Connor were hanging out in my room while I filmed. I'm still a shy person, so I don't like people watching me while I film.

The door's unlocked so I just walk in.

"Hey guys, I forgot m-" I stop mid sentence. I can't believe my eyes. I found Alex and Connor on my bed. My best friend was sucking face with MY boyfriend. MY boyfriend. He was in the push up position, she was below him.

I watched for a couple seconds. Connor moved one of his hands so he was rubbing circles into her hip with his thumb and twisting her shirt with his other fingers.

"CONNOR!" I shrieked. They jumped apart so fast you would think I shocked them with electricity.

"It's not what it looks like," He says weakly. He scratches the back of his neck awkwardly looking between me and his feet.

"Oh, really?! 'Not what it looks like'?!" I used finger quotes. I spat at him. I was furious that my own boyfriend would cheat on me with my best friend.

I was so angry that I said words I would regret, "GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOUR SORRY ASS EVER AGAIN!!" I was yelling now. I don't care who heard or if neighbors heard . I just don't care at the moment.

"I'm sorry babe-" I cut him off.

"SORRY DOESN'T CUT IT, FRANTA. NOW GET OUT OF MY HOUSE BEFORE I DO SOMETHING I'LL REGRET!!" I screamed at him. I went over and slapped him across the face as hard as I could, I left a red handprint. My hand stung but I didn't care.

"Come on, babe --" I cut him off again.

"No," I said flatly, my voice showing that I was clearly pissed off. "Just go," I say flatly. I want to cry right now, I'm trying my hardest not to let him see the tears I'm holding in.

He leaves and I hear the front door close with a loud slam.

I turn to Alex. I want to scream at her but I just told my boyfriend, I'm not even sure we are that anymore to get out and never come back. The tears I was holding finally spill over. Alex tries to comfort me in a hug but I shove her away. She gives me a sympathetic look that I just want to slap off.