*WARNING THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT*
7.
It's been a week since my date with Brad. I've been sleeping in his bed since then, not like that. It's just Me and Amy still haven't found a place yet and as I said before the sofa is incredibly uncomfortable.
It's nice sleeping with Brad. I like the feeling of his arms wrapped around me whilst I'm sleeping. I don't know what it is, I guess I just feel safe. We haven't really spoken about us or what we are. I know we're more than friends, I'm just scared of asking him about it.
Tonight the boys have decided to have some people around as they're leaving for America next week to tour with Austin Mahone. It's an amazing opportunity for them, they all seem really excited about it as well.
So currently Me and Amy are out shopping to get a few things for tonight whilst the boys are at home organising the apartment. We decide to take a quick break from shopping to grab a Starbucks. We order our drinks and sit down on a table nearest the window.
"So what's happening with you and Brad?" Amy asks, taking a sip of her iced drink.
"I don't know, I really like him though Aim." I say, feeling myself blush.
"I know, I can tell. I think he really likes you too Grace. Con has been saying that he hasn't shut up about you!" She says, grinning at me.
"We just haven't really spoken about us. I don't know what we are to each other, you know? He's gonna go off to America soon and I'm not going to know what to do." I say, looking down at the floor.
"Why don't you talk about it tonight? Pull him aside for a bit and talk about you and him." She says, encouraging me.
"Yeah, I guess I'll do that." I say, reminding myself to not forget.
After doing some more shopping, we make our way back to the apartment. The boys haven't changed much. They've just moved some furniture around so there's a lot more room. It looks better. Me and Amy pack the stuff we brought away and start to get ready for tonight.
I start on my make up first. I go for a dark smoky eye and a nude pink lipstick. I apply false eyelashes and set my make up. I then move onto my hair, lightly curly it, making it wavy. After I've finish my hair and make up, I quickly go into Brad's room and get my clothes. The boys aren't here. They've gone out to pick up a few of their friends.
I pick out a white blouse and pair it with some black high-waisted jeans. I put some black strappy heels on and a gold necklace. I throw on some rings and quickly take a glance at my appearance in the mirror.
Once I've finished getting ready, I walk out of Brad's room and into the kitchen area. Amy's already ready and pouring herself a drink.
"Would you like a drink?" She says, taking a sip of her own.
She quickly glances at me before accidentally spitting some out. She looks at me with her eyes wide and her eyebrows slightly raised.
"What?" I say, feeling self conscious.
"Where did they come from?" She says, pointing down to my boobs. I laugh, realising that the blouse shows a little cleavage. I never normally show any cleavage just because I don't normally feel comfortable but tonight I decided to.
"Shut up!" I say, laughing at her reaction. I pour myself a vodka and coke before telling Amy to get in a selfie with me. We both pose and I quickly take the picture.
"Ooo, I like that one of us. Upload it." She says, taking another sip of her drink.
I upload the picture to Instagram, when the boys arrive back with a couple of their friends.
