Loved You Already

Next Door

Mackenzie's POV

As we walked down the hallway to our apartment, I had to listen the whole bus and train ride about how Bradley Simpson gave her his number. And how brown his eyes were she said they were just like mine.

"Ok I get it"I groaned

"I'll call him tomorrow."she squealed.

I was about to talk but my phone went off.

-are you there yet-

My best friend texted.

-yeah just got here-

I unlocked the door as I heard screaming, lots of it.

I put my my hood on as Dior squealed.

I walked inside the apartment and peeked my head out the hallway to see if Dior was their.

She disapeared, where'd she go.

-Dior where are you-

-Next door-

-who's next door-

-the vamps-

-seriously-

-yeah come over and take those supid earphones out-

-no and you sound like my mom-.

-come here-

-no, Im going out-

-ok but we still have to unpack.-

I have to go back to my mum's house to get my dog, I couldnt get him yesterday because he was at the groomers.

He is a small husky, his fur is a mixture of white and grey, That's why I named him Grey.

Brad's POV

I was texting when fans started to fill the costa, so we had to sneak out the backdoor.

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We got back to the complex and on our way upstairs, we saw that girl we met at the shop.

"Hey she said

"You want to come over"James gestured for her to come in as she gave me a hug.

With a huge smile she walked inside.

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After a few drinks Dior went home and we all went to sleep.

"Boom" I heard a loud thud, it woke me up.

I got out of bed, walked to the door a little and saw a girl with a dog on a lead, she had a guitar slung over her back, coming from next door ,she had on black sweat pants, a gray hoodie with a picture of london on it and a black beanie over her long dark blonde hair.

I dont know who she is but she reminded me of something I need to do.

She was tip toeing downstaris and out the buliding.

It is four o'clock in the morning and the sun doesnt come out for another two hours.

So I got Jessie, my guitar and my phone, Im on my way to the park.

I kept thinking about Dior, I think Tristan may like her more than me but I keep thinking about the person with the black hood who is always with her.