Brads p.o.v
Damn, she was hot. I can't believe I've never noticed her before. Did she say she was in all my classes?
I walked into art class and there she was, sitting all alone at the back of the room.
"Mr Simpson why are you late to my class"? Mrs burns the art teacher said.
"Erm I was umm.. I was helping a new student find her way around the school, yeah that's what I was doing" I said
"Okay but don't let it happen again Bradley" Mrs burns said. I rolled my eyes and went to sit down beside Emma.
I hate when people call me Bradley I don't know why, I've just never liked it.
When I sat down beside Emma she looked at me and rolled her eyes.
"What's the matter with you?" I said annoyed. "All I'm trying to do is be friends with you and your not giving me the time of day"!
"Friends"? Emma said. "I know what your like Brad, if anything I'm just your obsession of the week."
"What will it take for you to actually like me"? I said lightly touching her hand"
"I'll like you when you stop being a player, and rude oh, and maybe if you actually showed up for class too" Emma said pulling her hand away.
Emma's P.O.V
I can't believe Brad right now. He's clearly lying about just wanting to be my friend. He never cares unless your pretty or dying.
And I'm none of those two.
Once art class is done I quickly walk to my locker and hopefully Brad won't bother me. I get all my books when suddenly my locker door slams in front of me.
I see Brad leaning against the wall smirking at me.
"What do you want now Brad" I said clearly annoyed.
"You know I'm failing math" He randomly said. Where is he going with this.."Yeah" I said. "What about it"
"Well I was thinking maybe you could come to my house tonight and help me study" Brad said smiling
"Yeah right. Your probably just going to try to do something with me like you would with every other girl" I said.
"Don't worry, my parents would be round as well. So, what do you say"?
"Fine" I finally gave in.
After school was done Brad and I walked to his. We didn't really talk while we were walking and it was really awkward, especially when he tried to hold my hand so I had to put them in my pockets.
When we got inside his house I was greeted by his parents.
"Hello dear, what's your name"? Brads mom said.
"Emma" I said while shaking hands with her and Brads dad.
"Are you Brads girlfriend"?
"No I'm just here to help him with his math homework" I quickly said.
"Come on let's go to my room" Brad said dragging me up the stairs.
Once we got into Brads room he quickly shut the door which scared me because knowing him he'd probably try something with me.
I guess he could tell I was nervous because he asked me what's wrong.
"maybe you should leave that open a little bit"
"I'm not going to try anything with you don't worry" He said sitting on his bed.
Once I put my math books on his bed he threw them off and picked up his guitar.
"Yeah let's not do math" he said playing a couple strings.
"Well then I guess I'm going then"? I said standing up and walking towards the door.
"no" Brad said and quickly grabbed my hand.
I turned around and Brads face was only an inch from mine. He lightly put his hand on my chin when he whispered,
"I want you to stay". Suddenly I felt his soft lips lightly press against mine.
I quickly pushed him off of me and just stared at him with wide eyes as he looked so proud.
I didn't give him time to say anything before I ran out of his house.
I could here him running after me and I got about half way down his street before he caught up with me.
"I'm so sorry I don't know what I was thinking" He said trying to catch his breath.
Suddenly everything looked so different about him.
I could actually see genuine niceness coming out of him. It made his brown eyes twinkle and his face look cuter than it already did.
"don't be" I said as I kissed him on the cheek and walked off.
Once I got to my house I ran into my room.
Gosh what was I thinking? I don't even like him like that he's just going to play me!
But one thing is for sure, I'll defiantly be his friend after I saw the niceness come out of him.
But I think he wants more.
Hey guys! you should all come up with a ship name for Emma and Brad! (if you ship them)
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Bad Boy. Brad Simpson Fanfiction
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