Chapter 6

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Chloe’s POV

I woke up to the calming sound of the birds tweeting outside the window. Wait, this isn’t my window. I felt something rustle the sheets I was under. What the fuck? Where am I?? I turned around to be greeted by a shirtless individual saying “good morning, beautiful”
“AHHH!” I screamed and with a loud thump, I fell out of the bed. I started having an uncontrollable laughing fit as I saw Brad’s concerned head lean over the side of the bed.
“You scared the crap out of me, Brad!” I said between laughs. He looked relieved knowing I hadn’t hurt myself from the fall. I lay on the floor, still laughing, unaware that Brad had gotten out of bed as well. He hovered his body on top of mine. I opened my eyes and instantly stopped laughing as I gaped at his body. Oh my god, I just wanted to stare at him all day, I swear there was drool coming out of my mouth. Brad interrupted my droolfest by clearing his throat.
“Oh god, sorry!” I said, feeling pretty embarrassed with myself. He chuckled
“that’s alright”
“I’m also sorry for falling asleep on out not-a-date date, but you can only blame jet lag! Not innocent ol’ me!”
“Innocent? Says the girl who just stared at me like a piece of meat!” he said, acting hurt.
“What can I say? I-”I started to say, before getting fake distracted by his shirtless body.
“That’s it!” he said, getting up from leaning over me “I’m putting a shirt on!”
I grabbed his hand, pulling him back down, before he could fully get up.
“Please don’t! You look…” I said, looking at him up and down “extremely attractive” I put emphasis on the ‘extremely’ because, damn girl, did he look fine. He laughed and looked down slightly, showing signs of embarrassment. I saw him lean in to kiss me. Oh hell no! I am not going to ruin this potential relationship over a bad case of morning breath! I quickly turned my head so he’d end up kissing my cheek.
“Hey!” he said, genuinely offended
“I’m sor-” I started, before getting interrupted by a ringing phone. Brad stood up, reaching for his phone and answered with the typical “Ello?” I giggled at his greeting.
“Shit! I totally forgot! Alright, I’ll be there in a few” and with that Brad hung up the phone. He turned to me with a guilty look and said “I’m so sorry, Chloe! I forgot I had band prac today!”
“That’s alright! I’ll just roam around town!” I replied, a little bit sad that I wouldn’t be able to spend the day with Brad, but excited about going to town.
“Hell no! You’re coming with me!” I was taken aback by his forwardness
“Do I get a say in this?” I spoke, still pretty shocked
“Nope! I’ll quickly have a shower, take you to your hotel so you can change, but then it’s off to Tristan’s!” I put my hand up so he could help me up to my feet.
“Well then… I can see who’s going to wear the pants here” I said, suddenly becoming viciously aware that I’m still in my clothes from the night before. In other words, a skirt.
“You know what I mean” I said before leaving the room so Brad can shower and change. I was walking down his hallway when I stopped at his DVD cupboard. “Hmm…” I thought to myself, while scanning his collection of films. “Disney… Adam Sandler movies… comedy... Harry Potter? This boy’s a keeper!” I subconsciously said aloud to myself.
“I HEARD THAT!” I hear brad yell from his bathroom.
“Bloody hell, Brad! Take your damn shower!”  I called out to him from down the hall, trying to act as if that wasn’t the most embarrassing moment of my life.
“You’re a feisty one!” He shouted between laughs “Help yourself to some breakfast”

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I'm really sorry for taking so long to update, but it's going to be more frequant now!
Also places for James and Connor's girlfriends are still here, if anyone wants to be the lucky ladies? ;) xx  

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