I awoke from a knock on the front door. I tried to stand up but I was held down with a firm hold. I looked up and saw Connor sleeping, he was sitting up with his head laying on mine, and his left arm wrapped around my back and was holding me down next to him.
"Connor" I whispered and he just wiggled a little.
"Connor" I said a little louder, once again he didn't wake up.
"CONNOR" I shouted and he shot up.
"W-what" he asked, rubbing his eyes.
"Someone's at the door" I replied, standing up. As I stood up I realized that I wasn't dressed and I was in the middle of the living room standing with my back to Connor. I could hear his smirk. I quickly grabbed the blanket that was covering us up earlier and saw that he was just in his underwear. I rushed to my room and quickly got changed, when I got downstairs I heard Connor yelling at someone at the front door. I walked behind him and I couldn't see anything. Stupid height difference.
"Connor who are you talking to?" I whined when he stopped talking. He turned around slightly still guarding the door
"it's fine just some freelancer, nothing to worry about Princess" he said
"PRINCESS, WHO THE FUCK IS THAT, CONNOR!" a high pitched female voice screamed. Sure just a freelancer. I saw the frustration in his eyes so I just kissed his lower cheek, seeing how I am really short. A smile got painted on his face but was quickly wiped away when he turned around. I got to my room and little does poor Connor know that just using my laptop I have access to the security cameras. I switched to the front door and saw a girl standing there. She looked like she was a walking Barbie doll, and what she was wearing couldn't even be classified as clothes. I turned on the volume and it blasted my ears.
"Connor baby, who was that, was that another of your one night stands, you know your baby doesn't like that." She said as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"I don't care about you, go away, just because my mom wants me to marry a slut like you, does not mean I will. You are just a slut who will fuck anyone with money." He shouted and slammed the door in front of her face. I could see tears rolling down his beautifully sculpted face. I closed my laptop and rushed down the hall. As I reached the corner I didn't even bother to turn and go down the stairs. I just jumped over the railing and landed safely on my feet at the first floor. I rushed over to Connor and he still had his face turned to the door with his left hand resting on the door and him leaning on it. I snuck under his arm and stood up. His eyes were closed, so I brought my face close to his and I couldn't even breathe. I planted my lips on him and just as I was about to break from the kiss, seeing how I was standing on my tippy toes and could barely reach his face, when he cupped my face holding me up, I let him take control immediately. He lifted me up and placed me on the counter. His lips not once leaving mine. After he kissed the life out of me he backed away a little bit and looked down.
"What's wrong?" I asked, reaching for his face but he grabbed my wrist right where the scar is. I flinched a little bit and he immediately released his hold. He looked into my eyes and saw the sadness that I shared with him. His eyes were full of guilt and sadness.
"Please tell me what's wrong, I am the princess, I demand it" I said with a small smile, he smiled a little bit and pulled me off the counter and held me close. He rested his face in the crook of my neck and took in my scent. After a minute he calmed down and backed away a little bit he held me at arms distance and he looked to the ground again, like he was ashamed to be with me. Then it hit me, Connor was a popular kid at a private school, his family is rich and owns a business that isn't as strong as the silver tear company here but they spread all over the world and are much stronger in other places. And he would never want a scarred girlfriend. As soon as I realized it I ran away to my room. I heard Connor coming up the stairs and just as he knocked the door down, I jumped out of the window. I called Elizabeth and hopped on my bike, and took off. I asked Ellie if she could meet me at base and of course she said yes. I am pretty sure that she could hear the hurt in my voice. I was on the verge of tears. As soon as I got to base Elizabeth came running to me. I told her we must go to her place and she obliged. On the car ride I explained everything. The girl, Connors family, the money, the kiss, the sadness, the realization. It hurt just as I was done with explaining I got a call from David he must have got the information I requested when I was spying on Connor and that girl.