All Started With a Song Part 9 // Conor Maynard
Summary- conor sees your cover and contacts you
A/n- (feel free to change the friends name I was just too lazy to write y/f/n that may times) haha so here is the long overdue part 9! im thinking there will be two more parts but that all depends on where i take it. also have no idea when they’ll be up. hope you enjoy!
“How could you?” you whispered, then shoved past him running down the hall, down the stairs and out the front door. You had no idea where you where, but you couldn’t be there.
What the fuck just happened?
Conor was here. But why?
Back in the room Alice was freaking out.
“Liv, go find Y/n.” she said, still sitting in her spot on the couch.
“Okay,” she said, running out the door. She made sure to push Conor a little on her way out while muttering something that sounded like ‘jackass.’
“Bro, what the fuck did you just do?” Anth said, walking up to Conor.
“I was going to apologize,” he sighed.
“I’m on my way,” Conor said, immediately getting up and heading to his room.
“I’m on my way. I’ll be in LA by tomorrow.”
“To apologies to Y/n, why else?” Conor answered, grabbing his suitcase.
“I don’t know, it just kind of seems like…” Anth trailed off.
“Like what?” Conor asked, grabbing a few t-shirts.
“It sounds like you love her bro.”
Conor froze where he was, “What? No! I don’t love her! I just need to apologize! I swear.”
“Okay,” Anth chuckled. “But I’m not sure I’m the one you need to convince.”
Anth hung up and just stood there. He didn’t love her, he was IN love with her.
“Apologize???” Alice stood up, furious. “You wanted to apologize??”
“Yes?” Conor said, slightly scared.
“God, you’re such a fucking prick!” she threw her hands up.
“How?” he said, flinching when she glared him.
“What exactly were you going to apologize for? Hmm?” she said, stepping even closer to the man who broke her best friend’s heart.
“For ruining the collab,” he said. “Wasn’t the obvious?”
After he said that, Alice just lost it.
“Are you fucking kidding me? You only had one thing to apologize?? God you’re so thick!” She began pacing the room. “How about how you ruined that collab. Or lying to face saying you forgot? Or how about unadding her on everything? Like can you be any more of a child. And right when she’s about to move on…” she walked up to Conor, poking his chest her between every word. “You. Fucking. Like. Her. Picture.”
“You’re right,” he sighed. “I need to apologize for everything.”
“You don’t get it do you?!?” she continued due to his questioning look “You fucking broke her. You broke Y/n. More than once. She cries in the shower because she thinks we can’t hear her in there. She won’t cry in front of us because she doesn’t want us to know how hurt she really is. She can’t even say your fucking name because it hurts so much. She blocked me out, her best fucking friend. All because of you. You broke her. And the only way you can fix it is by leaving her alone and letting her heal.”
By now Conor was upset, he hadn’t cried yet. But he was close.
“I was jealous okay?!?! I thought she liked me but then she started getting short with me and then I saw the guy on her Instagram! I was jealous and thought I should make her jealous too! I regretted it the second I saw what I did to her! I didn’t know what to do! So stop making me relive the worst mistake I ever made!” he was shouting. He didn’t meant to, he knew Alice was just defending you. But he couldn’t help it.
“Believe me,” he sighed. “I fucked up and I just need her to know I’m sorry.”
“Give me one good reason as to why I should let you anywhere near her.”
“Because I’m in love with her,” he sighed in defeat. “I am in love with Y/n and I need to tell her.”
You and Olivia had made your way back to hotel. But only after you went to the store nearby to get ice-cream.
You two were currently sat on the ground of the balcony outside your room. You were on a high enough floor that you could see all the way to the ocean, something you had to see before you left.
“So, wanna talk?” Olivia said, taking another bite of ice cream.
“Honestly? I don’t know what to say,” you laughed.
“He came all the way to LA,” she started.
“I know, but he’s ignored me the past two weeks. Why would he do something so drastic?”
“I don’t know babe. Maybe Anth will find out for us,” she wriggled her eyebrows.
You laughed again, “Maybe.”
“But in all seriousness, how are you?” Her tone had changed.
“I mean, I’m okay,” you started. “At least I thought I was. You know what pisses me off the most though?”
“I actually thought I was getting over him, then I saw him in person. And…” you sighed. “And I realized that I really am still head over heels for him.”
You heard the sliding glass door that lead to the balcony open and saw Alice walk out.
“Hey babes,” she smiled as she sat down against the railing that kept anyone from falling off. “What’d I miss?”
“Y/n still likes Conor,” Olivia said, handing her ice cream and spoon to the brunette.
You couldn’t look at either of them. So instead, you looked at the ocean. It was beautiful. Like nothing you’d ever seen, especially with the sunset. You saw as the tide came in and then retreated back. It was like you and Conor to be honest. You wanted so badly to not like him. He’s given you so many reasons not to. But right when you think you’re over him, you realize you’re not.
He came all the way to bloody California just too tell you that he’s sorry.
And you would’ve forgiven him, but he had ignored you for the two weeks prior to this. Maybe he only apologized because he realized that you were moving on. Maybe he’s still using you. Maybe he just wants your body. Maybe he’s going to leave you all over again.
“Babe, please don’t cry,” Alice whispered, wrapping her arm around your shoulder.
You hadn’t realized that you were crying.
But you had realized something.
You loved Conor, but you weren’t sure if you could forgive him.
And that scared you.