Late Night Drives - BWS (completed)

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It was just another typical late night drive through the back roads of Devon; the starry sky made the scenes look beautiful. I had The Killers album on quietly as I drove so I could admire the views as I drove. The road was deserted, how I love late night drives. I was driving until my eyes wandered to the side of the road, it was a boy who appeared to be about my age.

Who would be mad enough to stand in the middle of a back road in a forest at one in the morning? Intrigued I pulled over. I turned off the ignition and stepped out of my car.

"Are you okay there?" I asked.

"Yeah, the boys just thought it'd be funny to push me off the tour bus and leave me in the middle of no where. They're such dicks sometimes!" He tugs at his dark coloured curls as the moonlight allows me to see a smirk on his face; he was clearly trying to make light of the situation.

"The boys?" I ask in confusion.

"Do you not know who I am?" The boy chuckles.

"Should I?"

"The Vamps?"

"Who?"

"Nevermind, I'm Bradley anyway" the boy appears to bite his lip as he smiles.

"Jess" I smile.

"A beautiful name for a beautiful girl" he smirks.

"Don't even go there Bradley, for all I know you could be some psychopath" I chuckle.

"Anyway, do you need a lift to wherever you're meant to be?" I ask.

"What if I am a psychopath" He replies.

"Hilarious! Now, where do you need to go?"

"My band mates house in Exeter, if that's okay of course" Bradley replies as he opens the car door to the passenger seat as I'm now sat in the drivers seat.

As Brad directs me to his 'band mates house' my phone goes off from beside me.

"Could you just let me know what that is please?" I ask, trying to keep my eyes on the road.

"Someone mentioned you on Twitter" He chuckled lightly.

"Oh right, they can wait!" I laugh.

A few seconds later my phone goes off again. "Who's that now?" I ask sighing.

"Just another Twitter notification, you've gained a new follower"

"That can wait as well"

"Fair enough" Bradley smirks.

As Bradley gives me the final few directions, we finally arrive at two in the morning at his band mates house. I'm snapped out of my thoughts as Bradley speaks.

"Thank you so much for the lift, you really didn't have to do that!" He smiles.

"It's fine, just doing my good deed for the day I guess!" I smile as I tap my hands on the steering wheel.

"Before I leave, what's your full name?" He asks as he gently pushes his curls off his face.

"Jess is all you need to know" I reply.

"Well it's nice to meet you, Jessica"

"Never say that again!" I cringe, Bradley chuckles as he reaches into his pockets.

"How much do I owe you?" He questions.

"Nothing, honestly it's fine" I smile.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, honestly!"

"Thank you so much" Brad speaks as he opens the passenger door.

"Wait!" I shout quietly, cautious of the neighbours.

"I didn't catch your full name?" I ask nervously.

"Bradley, Bradley Will Simpson" he speaks as he closes the car door.

I watch as Bradley approaches the door and waits. After a few minutes, three boys appear in the door; they appear to be in hysterics as Bradley stands there shaking his head. He turns around and waves before entering the house. As the door closes I take it as a clue to leave.

As I'm driving home, I turn my radio back on. I go to radio one and a song is introduced. 'And this is Oh Cecilia by The Vamps'. On the middle of the motorway I apply the breaks to my car as it comes to a halt. I sit there dumbfounded as I realise that's the band Bradley's in; he wasn't joking? Then I realise I'm in the middle of a motorway, luckily it's now three in the morning so no one crashed into me. It was deserted still. As the song ends I continue my journey home, I keep the thought at the back of my mind.

I walk into my house, 3:45am. I really need to stop with the late night drives, it's unhealthy.

As I go upstairs to my room and change into my pyjamas my phone buzzes. Shocked that someone is still awake so late I instantly checked. A DM appears on my home screen from @TheVampsBrad. Who even is this? I ignore the message and click on the profile. The boy is verified and has over a million followers. I click on the icon and that's when I realise, that's Bradley, the stranded Bradley I drove to his friends house.

I then open the direct message from him.

Direct Message From: TheVampsBrad

3:51am - Nice Twitter name!;)

3:52am - Thank you again for earlier, you didn't have to. I can't believe you don't know who I am!;)

Direct Message To: TheVampsBrad

3:55am - Firstly, how did you guess my passcode and secondly, why did you follow yourself?

3:56am - But it's okay! And my Twitter name is amazing, sh you!

Direct Message From: TheVampsBrad

3:58am - That is for me to know and for you to find out;) Meet me at the park we drove past in Exeter, same time tomorrow;)x

Direct Message To: TheVampsBrad

4:00am - But what if you are a psychopath?;)x

Direct Message From: TheVampsBrad

4:01am - Good one, now, I shall see you tomorrow, yes?;)x

Direct Message To: TheVampsBrad

4:02am - Possibly, now, goodnight Simpson;)x

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Hey guys!
Because 'That Girl' is slowly coming to an end, I decided to start a new fanfic! I'm so excited to write this one!
I hope you enjoy it!
Sorry for any mistakes!
Thanks for reading!
Please vote and comment your opinions!

~ Jess :)