*and that's how it works, that's how you get the girl!"

you and connor stoll, were.. well.. complicated? you weren't friends, but you didn't hate eachother. it was this weird in between where he was infatuated with you and he was convinced you had no idea he existed, but oh, gods did you know he existed. how could you not? he was perfect.

you and connor were at a camp half blood dance, not together, but you were both there. you saw him staring from across the room, he smiled and waved awkwardly.

later he had finally built up the courage to ask you to dance, but on his way over to you, he tripped in the middle of the floor.

he smiled awkwardly up at you and waved like a dork

"uhm- hi.." he said, sitting on the floor