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My name is Chloe, I'm 17, I live in Australia and I am a hard-core Vampette, my favourite being Brad. I found out about a competition to do with The Vamps and without really taking much notice as to what it was, I instantly entered, although subconsciously knowing I was never going to win, considering how popular and simply amazing they are. I later found out that the prize was to fly over to their home town and have dinner with Brad fucking Simpson, excuse my language but wow.
A few weeks later, I was getting ready for bed when I received a notification for an email. While I was excepting my work timetable to arrive, I opened it thinking that's what it was, but it was an email saying I won the competition to meet Brad! I freaked out and packed my bag ready to go. And that brings us to today. I'm currently on the plane, it just landed, and Brad Will Simpson is waiting for me outside. After hours of indecisive clothing choices, I had finally decided to wear a cobalt blue lace dress, leather jacket, black studded heels and my hair in curls (http://www.polyvore.com/date_outfit/set?id=77454606 ). Walking out the gates, I look around and I spot him. He was wearing a button up, skinny jeans, pointed formal boots, and a long over coat. Those piercing brown eyes and luscious curly hair struck me so hard I didn't even notice that he was holding a sign with my name on it. I walked up to him, beaming, my suitcase rolling behind me. I was shorter, thank god!
"Hi!" I said
"Hello! I'm Brad!" I melted at his British accent.
"I know, I'm Chloe!" I said, suddenly feeling horribly embarrassed, as I saw the sign in his hand.
"I know!" He said while laughing and ever so slightly lifting up the sign.
"So I guess I'll be your escort for tonight" Brad said, smiling.
"Shall we go?"
"Sure!" He held out his arm for me to link and we walked out of the airport and he led me to his car. Which wasn't a car... It was a limo.
"Ugh... What's this?" I said while staring at him, open mouthed, as he opened the door to the limo for me. While waiting for me to snap back to reality, he said
"A limousine! Come on" and put my suitcase in the back.
"Oh wow... A simple car would have sufficed but this is amazing! Thank you"
I attempted to gracefully get in the car and sit down, waiting for him to as well. He got in and I tried to make small talk as we headed to wherever we were going.
"So, usually when I have to make small talk I just ask how someone is... Do you know a Jenny?"
"Ugh, yes" he said with a chuckle
"Oh yeah! How is she? How old are the kids now! They'd have to be, what? 8 or 9? And the husband, how's he?"
He blurted out laughing, I didn't know I was that funny... Hahaha
I laughed with him, "You're so funny! I can see a good night ahead of us" he said, still laughing. I beamed.
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What do you think so far?
this is my first ever fan-fiction, so please let me know, good or bad, I don't care!
I was also thinking about doing other pairings, so if you would like to be with James, Tris or Connor, just comment :)
ps. It'll get more romantic and such as the chapters progress, so don't you worry ;) x
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Take My Hand (A Bradley Will Simpson Fan Fiction)
Fanfiction17 year old Chloe wins a competition to meet Brad Simpson, but after that one night, will Brad be able to let her go?