I ventured out on this fanfiction, which is still in progress...its Betty/Connor :)
A/N: Okay so this Fan fiction is a little Zufällig and I know it would never happen, but I always wanted to read a Connor/Betty fanfic and since nobody else would write it I decided to…hope Du enjoy!
Funny Seeing Du Here
“Mija, I just don’t feel like it is safe, sicher for Du to go off to Paris Von yourself, even if it is for work.” Ignacio stated still worried that she would be alone.
“Papi, Du worry too much. I will be fine, and I will only be alone for the first two weeks, because that is my vacation time, but then Daniel will come when it gets closer to the show.” Betty smiled trying very much to calm down her father, though she had to admit she herself was a bit frightened.
“Why can’t Daniel go with Du now?”
“Because it is my vacation, not his. And besides he wants to spend as much time with Molly as he can, and the doctors don’t want her to fly right now.” She sagte embracing her father with a quick hug. At that moment the cab driver honked his horn signaling his arrival at the residence.
“Well I got to go Papi, Liebe you! Tell Hilda and Justin I Liebe them too, I will call Du when I get there if I can.” she smiled waving goodbye.
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Betty couldn’t believe her eyes when she stepped off the plane and into Paris. It was the most beautiful thing she has ever seen, Mehr so than she had ever imagined it would oder even could be. The lights are what took her Von surprise the most. It was so bright, but in a different way than New York, it was a different kind of astonishing light, an almost subtler kind.
Betty found herself staring out the window as her driver took her to the hotel in which she was to stay. She wondered what kind of hotel it would end up being since Daniel had refused to let her and booked it himself. She assumed he wanted to surprise her with some nice extravagant hotel, the kind stars like Marlon Brando and Elizabeth Taylor stayed in back in the day. So she was equally surprised and excited when she discovered that the hotel he had booked for her was really and old inn, the kind she had been Lesen those Bücher about before she knew for sure if she was going oder not. She made a mental note to thank him when he arrived.
Her room was beautiful and had an extraordinary view of the Eiffel Tower. She smiled and decided to make right on her word and call home. When she had assured her Dad she was fine, she decided to call Daniel.
“Daniel Meade.” he answered in what she always joked was his ‘work voice’.
“Betty Suarez.” she smiled.
“Hey Betty, Du got there okay huh?! So how are Du liking Paris?” he stated glancing over at Molly who was watching Bones, and giving her a reassuring smile.
“Oh Daniel it is so amazing, the most beautiful place on Earth!” she squealed.
“You haven’t seen Greece, that is like heaven.” he smiled through the phone.
“Maybe one Tag I’ll see it and tell Du if I agree, for now though Paris is definitely good enough for me!” she squeaked again. Daniel would be willing to bet money she was jumping up and down, and if somebody had gotten in her way they had probably gotten a free hug today.
“I’m glad, so how do Du like the accommodations?!”
“Oh my gosh Daniel, they are incredible! Thank Du so much for this, I will never be able to repay you.”
“Betty, please, Du have already Mehr than repaid me, if anybody owes anybody something in this its me, so just have fun. And watch out for those French men, they are charming and sneaky, don’t let yourself be fooled Von their ‘cute’ accents.” he stated, like Ignacio, not feeling too comfortable that Betty was in a foreign land alone.
“I won’t, I promise.” she stated smiling against the receiver, what was it with men and their need to protect?!
“Well good night, Betty, have a great time. See Du soon!”
“Good night, Daniel, see you.” she sagte hanging up the receiver and going off to bed. Tomorrow she was going site seeing and it was going to be a long day. Little did she know how eventful the Weiter Tag was going to be.
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Betty walked into the little speiselokal, diner down the straße from her hotel room. She smiled at the little French boy who reminded her so much of DJ, if he had been around five. She had promised DJ they would go see him when Daniel arrived. She was actually excited about it, she missed that kid Mehr than she thought she would. It was almost like having Daniel around at that age. She laughed thinking about how bad Daniel must have been at that age, kids who are as adorable as he was and have money, never get properly disciplined. Betty was so caught up in her amusing dream that she didn’t even notice him sitting in the corner of the café looking at her attentively, waiting for the right moment to approach her. Once Betty had gotten her coffee, she decided to go to the veranda to drink it so she could observe the city passing her by. When she arrived she noticed she was alone out there, something that didn’t phase her because she had gotten up quite early and the French perhaps were late sleepers. She didn’t even notice him following her outside until she felt someone lean into her from where she stood overlooking the river. She turned around quickly frightened and was shocked Von who she saw looking down at her from only a few inches away, with a slightly unnerving grin.
“Connor?!” she squeaked with complete and utter surprise and fear. He merely smiled.
“It’s good to see Du again, Betty.” he sagte in that accent of his that had at first made Betty a little weak in the knees if she was being honest.
“What are Du doing here? Shouldn’t Du be hiding out from the cops?” she questioned slightly afraid.
“That’s why I’m in Paris, Betty, honestly a smart girl like yourself should know that. They wouldn’t expect to find me here, besides I’ve got a lot of Friends in law enforcement here, makes it easier. The real Frage is why are Du here?” he stated raising an eyebrow as if to emphasize the impossibility of their meeting.
“I’m on vacation.” she sagte quickly.
“You can’t afford to vacation in Paris, let me guess, knight in shining armor Daniel Meade, is paying for this for you, even though, rumor has it, he can’t even barely pay to keep the magazine afloat now a days.” Connor smiled at this, like he felt a sense of accomplishment knowing his former 'friend' was struggling.
“Actually the magazine has turned around and is making quite a lot of money, thanks to Daniel and Wilhelmina financing it with their own money, we managed to stick it out, and now we are on our way back to the top.” Betty noticed a slight reaction at Wilhelmina’s name, but it was gone almost as quickly as it had arrived.
“Danny Meade saves the Tag once again huh?” Connor stated bitterly.
“Connor I know Daniel stahl, stola Molly from Du and that makes Du mad, but why do Du have to be so mean to him. He really is sorry for that.” Betty stated, once again attempting to fix a problem. One that was at this point beyond repair.
“Betty, I’m not mad at Daniel for stealing Molly. I have hated men like Daniel Meade long before any girl got in the way. It is the way these people act, like they are better than you, like Du aren’t fit to spit on their shoes, one Tag I got sick of it and decided to do something about it, if that makes me a bad guy than so be it, but let me tell Du if I go to hell I'll be seeing a lot of them there with me.” Connor stated getting closer to Betty while he spoke.
“Daniel isn’t like that Du haven’t known him in a long time, he's changed.” Betty argued, but she wasn’t sure how effective it was, Connor was now so close that he had scooted her into the railing and was mere inches away from her, his body pressed up against hers.
“He hasn’t changed very much. Think about it, how great of a guy can he be if he stahl, stola his Friends fiancée. I know Du want to believe the best in him, but its time Du stopped seeing the potential and starting seeing the reality of it. Betty Du are a nice girl, so I feel like I should warn you, get out while Du can. This industry, these people, they can turn Du into somebody Du don’t want to be.”
“Not to be mean, but why would I take Guter Rat from you. Du framed me for embezzlement, threatened my family and my best friend, and tried to ruin my life.” she stated her voice getting a little louder and her face getting a little bit closer to his.
“Because believe it oder not, I use to be just like you.” he whispered, now so close to her lips that she felt the rush of air that escaped at his words. And then he walked away. He just left. Betty stood there for a moment dazed and confused Von what had just occurred. She had run into Connor, and she hadn’t yelled oder called the police like she thought she would. He hadn’t kidnapped her oder threatened her like she expected either, but rather warned her. Told her to get out before she turned into one of them. Betty wasn’t sure what was going on, the only thing she was certain of was that she needed to speak to him again. And she wasn’t entirely sure why.
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A/N: Okay so this Fan fiction is a little Zufällig and I know it would never happen, but I always wanted to read a Connor/Betty fanfic and since nobody else would write it I decided to…hope Du enjoy!
Funny Seeing Du Here
“Mija, I just don’t feel like it is safe, sicher for Du to go off to Paris Von yourself, even if it is for work.” Ignacio stated still worried that she would be alone.
“Papi, Du worry too much. I will be fine, and I will only be alone for the first two weeks, because that is my vacation time, but then Daniel will come when it gets closer to the show.” Betty smiled trying very much to calm down her father, though she had to admit she herself was a bit frightened.
“Why can’t Daniel go with Du now?”
“Because it is my vacation, not his. And besides he wants to spend as much time with Molly as he can, and the doctors don’t want her to fly right now.” She sagte embracing her father with a quick hug. At that moment the cab driver honked his horn signaling his arrival at the residence.
“Well I got to go Papi, Liebe you! Tell Hilda and Justin I Liebe them too, I will call Du when I get there if I can.” she smiled waving goodbye.
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Betty couldn’t believe her eyes when she stepped off the plane and into Paris. It was the most beautiful thing she has ever seen, Mehr so than she had ever imagined it would oder even could be. The lights are what took her Von surprise the most. It was so bright, but in a different way than New York, it was a different kind of astonishing light, an almost subtler kind.
Betty found herself staring out the window as her driver took her to the hotel in which she was to stay. She wondered what kind of hotel it would end up being since Daniel had refused to let her and booked it himself. She assumed he wanted to surprise her with some nice extravagant hotel, the kind stars like Marlon Brando and Elizabeth Taylor stayed in back in the day. So she was equally surprised and excited when she discovered that the hotel he had booked for her was really and old inn, the kind she had been Lesen those Bücher about before she knew for sure if she was going oder not. She made a mental note to thank him when he arrived.
Her room was beautiful and had an extraordinary view of the Eiffel Tower. She smiled and decided to make right on her word and call home. When she had assured her Dad she was fine, she decided to call Daniel.
“Daniel Meade.” he answered in what she always joked was his ‘work voice’.
“Betty Suarez.” she smiled.
“Hey Betty, Du got there okay huh?! So how are Du liking Paris?” he stated glancing over at Molly who was watching Bones, and giving her a reassuring smile.
“Oh Daniel it is so amazing, the most beautiful place on Earth!” she squealed.
“You haven’t seen Greece, that is like heaven.” he smiled through the phone.
“Maybe one Tag I’ll see it and tell Du if I agree, for now though Paris is definitely good enough for me!” she squeaked again. Daniel would be willing to bet money she was jumping up and down, and if somebody had gotten in her way they had probably gotten a free hug today.
“I’m glad, so how do Du like the accommodations?!”
“Oh my gosh Daniel, they are incredible! Thank Du so much for this, I will never be able to repay you.”
“Betty, please, Du have already Mehr than repaid me, if anybody owes anybody something in this its me, so just have fun. And watch out for those French men, they are charming and sneaky, don’t let yourself be fooled Von their ‘cute’ accents.” he stated, like Ignacio, not feeling too comfortable that Betty was in a foreign land alone.
“I won’t, I promise.” she stated smiling against the receiver, what was it with men and their need to protect?!
“Well good night, Betty, have a great time. See Du soon!”
“Good night, Daniel, see you.” she sagte hanging up the receiver and going off to bed. Tomorrow she was going site seeing and it was going to be a long day. Little did she know how eventful the Weiter Tag was going to be.
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Betty walked into the little speiselokal, diner down the straße from her hotel room. She smiled at the little French boy who reminded her so much of DJ, if he had been around five. She had promised DJ they would go see him when Daniel arrived. She was actually excited about it, she missed that kid Mehr than she thought she would. It was almost like having Daniel around at that age. She laughed thinking about how bad Daniel must have been at that age, kids who are as adorable as he was and have money, never get properly disciplined. Betty was so caught up in her amusing dream that she didn’t even notice him sitting in the corner of the café looking at her attentively, waiting for the right moment to approach her. Once Betty had gotten her coffee, she decided to go to the veranda to drink it so she could observe the city passing her by. When she arrived she noticed she was alone out there, something that didn’t phase her because she had gotten up quite early and the French perhaps were late sleepers. She didn’t even notice him following her outside until she felt someone lean into her from where she stood overlooking the river. She turned around quickly frightened and was shocked Von who she saw looking down at her from only a few inches away, with a slightly unnerving grin.
“Connor?!” she squeaked with complete and utter surprise and fear. He merely smiled.
“It’s good to see Du again, Betty.” he sagte in that accent of his that had at first made Betty a little weak in the knees if she was being honest.
“What are Du doing here? Shouldn’t Du be hiding out from the cops?” she questioned slightly afraid.
“That’s why I’m in Paris, Betty, honestly a smart girl like yourself should know that. They wouldn’t expect to find me here, besides I’ve got a lot of Friends in law enforcement here, makes it easier. The real Frage is why are Du here?” he stated raising an eyebrow as if to emphasize the impossibility of their meeting.
“I’m on vacation.” she sagte quickly.
“You can’t afford to vacation in Paris, let me guess, knight in shining armor Daniel Meade, is paying for this for you, even though, rumor has it, he can’t even barely pay to keep the magazine afloat now a days.” Connor smiled at this, like he felt a sense of accomplishment knowing his former 'friend' was struggling.
“Actually the magazine has turned around and is making quite a lot of money, thanks to Daniel and Wilhelmina financing it with their own money, we managed to stick it out, and now we are on our way back to the top.” Betty noticed a slight reaction at Wilhelmina’s name, but it was gone almost as quickly as it had arrived.
“Danny Meade saves the Tag once again huh?” Connor stated bitterly.
“Connor I know Daniel stahl, stola Molly from Du and that makes Du mad, but why do Du have to be so mean to him. He really is sorry for that.” Betty stated, once again attempting to fix a problem. One that was at this point beyond repair.
“Betty, I’m not mad at Daniel for stealing Molly. I have hated men like Daniel Meade long before any girl got in the way. It is the way these people act, like they are better than you, like Du aren’t fit to spit on their shoes, one Tag I got sick of it and decided to do something about it, if that makes me a bad guy than so be it, but let me tell Du if I go to hell I'll be seeing a lot of them there with me.” Connor stated getting closer to Betty while he spoke.
“Daniel isn’t like that Du haven’t known him in a long time, he's changed.” Betty argued, but she wasn’t sure how effective it was, Connor was now so close that he had scooted her into the railing and was mere inches away from her, his body pressed up against hers.
“He hasn’t changed very much. Think about it, how great of a guy can he be if he stahl, stola his Friends fiancée. I know Du want to believe the best in him, but its time Du stopped seeing the potential and starting seeing the reality of it. Betty Du are a nice girl, so I feel like I should warn you, get out while Du can. This industry, these people, they can turn Du into somebody Du don’t want to be.”
“Not to be mean, but why would I take Guter Rat from you. Du framed me for embezzlement, threatened my family and my best friend, and tried to ruin my life.” she stated her voice getting a little louder and her face getting a little bit closer to his.
“Because believe it oder not, I use to be just like you.” he whispered, now so close to her lips that she felt the rush of air that escaped at his words. And then he walked away. He just left. Betty stood there for a moment dazed and confused Von what had just occurred. She had run into Connor, and she hadn’t yelled oder called the police like she thought she would. He hadn’t kidnapped her oder threatened her like she expected either, but rather warned her. Told her to get out before she turned into one of them. Betty wasn’t sure what was going on, the only thing she was certain of was that she needed to speak to him again. And she wasn’t entirely sure why.
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Hey all. I have a great book -- definitely in the “Ugly Betty” mode -- to recommend. It’s called “The Flawless Skin of Ugly People” (by a guy named Doug Crandell) and it’s fabulous. It’s about the relationship between a misfit of a guy with really bad acne and his extremely overweight girlfriend. Think Jenny Craig ad crossed with ProActiv infomercial, and you’ll get the idea. The best thing, though, is that this is a real Liebe story, really romantic. And a really comforting read for anybody (like me) tired of all the perfect Heroes and heroines in these kind of books. It’s out this week (and in paperback, which is good), and definitely worth buying.
