SECRETS ♡ TIM BRADFORD

• CHAPTER 18 •

-chapter eighteen-

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JOHN AND LAYLA PAUSED AS THEY WAITED FOR THE ELEVATOR DOORS TO OPEN.

Once they did Laylas eyes widened as she noticed the person Inside, it was Kelly Clarkson.

"Oh, hi." John greeted.

"Hi." Kelly greeted the two.

She touched her face up wiping it with the back of her hand.

Layla then looked to John who gave her a look that told her to stop fangirling before the door began to close as a hand reached out stopping it.

It was Thorsen and Grey. Grey gave Kelly a smile. "Hey."

The two moved towards the back settling in beside Nolan and Layla.

The doors began to close again before another hand reached out, this time it was Tim and Lucy.

Layla gave Nolan a look to which he shook his head at.

Layla sighed softly avoiding the slight glare before her and Lucy spoke at the same time. "I love your music."

She looked back and forth between Layla and Lucy. "Uh, thank you." Layla and Lucy then reached over first bumping each other.

"Was that worth it?" John muttered down to Layla.

Layla smiled up at him widely before she muttered back. "Oh every second."

The elevator door opening for the last time as Nyla and Angela walked in.

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Layla groaned as she walked towards her and Tim's bedroom.

"Timothy!" She exclaimed stepping through the door.

Tim walked out of the closet. "What's wrong?" He asked hesitantly at her usage of his full name.

"You left old coffee in the machine, again." She groaned. "Do you want our machine to end up like the old one at the station?"

Tim rolled his eyes. "The old coffee machine at the station wasn't that bad. Besides you buy your coffee so why does it matter?"