Never Enough. The Vamps Fan Fiction.

Chapter 2 - Flirtation frustration

I thought I gave Angelina more than enough time with Brad so, I set my laptop back onto my bed and peaked out of my door and looked down the hall to the living room. I saw Brad sitting on the coffee table, phone in hand and not paying attention to anything Angelina was saying. 

I slowly crept into the living room and put my finger to my lips when Angelina saw me. She looked away and kept rambling on about something as I neared Brad. I reached out my arms and poked both of his sides quickly as he let out a scream. 

He stood up quickly and turned to me "You literally scared the shit out of me, Annalise" he said rubbing his hip. 

His shirt lifted a bit as he tried to sooth the pain and I got a glimpse of his slim torso. 

"That was hilarious" I said trying to catch my breath through laughs. 

Angelina was still laughing as she sat on the couch. She rolled around and her phone slowly slipped off onto the ground. 

She got off the couch and picked it up checking the screen for any cracks. She smiled cheerfully to see no significant damaged. 

Brad raised an eyebrow "I thought you were hurt" he replied while crossing his arms.

Angelina crashed back down onto the couch and clutched her ankle "Owww" she moaned holding it. 

I rolled my eyes and sighed "Excuse her, she's a drama queen" I said placing a hand on Brad's shoulder. 

He slowly met my gaze and stared into my eyes. It would have been completely romantic if Angelina wasn't quietly sobbing about her ankle in the background. 

A slight cough sounded from behind us as I turned to see who it was. 

"Are we gonna go rehearse mate?" James asked, a quizzical look on his face. 

Brad cleared his throat and nodded, running a hand through his brown curls. 

Angelina frowned as he exited the room "What the hell was that?" she asked standing up, on both feet.

I shrugged "Nothing, I just stopped lying about your ankle."

She shook her head "No, that was like you guys just had eye sex." 

I let out a chuckle and sat on the couch "That was nothing, you're just overreacting."

"That was definitely something."

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I slowly rolled out of bed and slipped on my black moccasins and pulled on a sweatshirt. 

I stopped in the bathroom to wipe off my left over make-up before heading down stairs. 

I walked into the kitchen to see Tristan pouring some coffee into a mug. I shuffled my way over to the fridge and took out the orange juiced and grabbed my favorite mug. 

"You're even beautiful in a sweat shirt and no make-up" Tris said taking a huge gulp of his coffee. 

I laughed and slapped his arm "Shut up, I know I look awful."

He shook his head and placed his spoon in the sink "I'm serious Annabanana." That was his nickname for me but honestly I hated it, I only let him continue to call me it because he promised to never call me Annalise, ever. 

I put the cap back on the juice and shook my head "Tris, you are too much."

He grinned at me and washed out his cup "Let me know when you've picked out a wedding date for us" he replied with a wink and walked back to James' room.