Denim Shorts ~ Bradley Simpson

thirty

• Lauren •

"My head hurts" Bradley moans as we sits up in his bed.

"I'm not surprised!" I giggle sat at the end of the bed. He rubs his messy curls out of his face before flopping back into bed.

"The last thing I remember was coming to the bar..." He moans rolling over and burying his head in the pillow.

"Well that's all that really happened" I smile crawling up the bed.

I didn't sleep here. I drove back in the van and drove it back this morning. I'm dressed in a blue strapped close neck crop top, blue patterned shorts and a white laced cardigan with 3 necklaces.

(A/n: picture on the side of her outfit)

"You look nice today" he smiles at me grabbing my hand and placing it on his burning cheek.

"That's because I'm going to see someone" I laugh as he closes his eyes.

"Who?"

"My mom"

"Oh fuck!" He sits up and clutches his head.

"Don't worry. Go to sleep, you can meet her later if your feeling up to it" I kiss him lightly on the cheek.

"Thank you" he smiles kissing my hand.

--

"Mom!" I shout over the crowd when I see her with a large floppy straw hat on.

"Lauren!" She rushes over and hugs me tightly.

"How's my baby girl? You look amazing! Let's go for coffee!" She rushes.

She hates airports. Always has done. She always gets swarmed I suppose.

The driver takes her luggage then drives us to a coffee shop down the road.

"It's lovely around here! So clean" she smiles sipping her coffee.

"So boys,let's get straight down with it. Is he cute?" This is why I love my mom, she's more like a teenager sometimes then an adult.

"Yes, very"

"What's his hair like?"

"Brunette and curly. It's so soft!"

"Eyes?" She shoots questions at me

"Brown"

"Tall or short"

"Tall"

"Big or small?"

"Mom!" I spit my coffee out.

"Well?" She chuckles.

"For your information we haven't had sex. I'm still a vergin" I say brushing my self down.

"That's my girl!" She pats my hand.

--

I show mom around the dorms and she wrinkles he nose. It isn't the nicest of places but it's home.

"Abby my dear!" Mom squeals walking into our dorm where Abby's sat with Jake. Jake stares up at my mom shocked and then breathing a lot faster.

"Are you? And your.... Oh my god" he breaths.

"Fan girl much" Abby nudges him whilst mom walks around our dorm admiring it.

"This is lovely! Now I want to meet Bradley!" She claps.

"Urmm..." I trail off.

"What?" She asks with a worried look on her face.

"It's just his slightly, well hung over" I laugh. She chuckles lightly before walking out of the dorm to the driver. I follow her down and shelled me say the address.

Before we know it we are in the elevator on the way up.

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