DMs - Bradley Will Simpson

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14th day of wattmas guyssss
+ btw this is a cliff hanger so HAHAHA

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14TH DECEMBER 2015

"London?!" My Mum's voice yelled from her bedroom across the landing.

"WHAT!" I groaned, glancing at the clock which read 11:34.

"You've got a parcel...off Bradley Simpson? Isn't he from that band you're always banging on about like?" She asked, confused to why a band member sent me a package.

"Really?" My voice went up one octave higher than usual. "WHAT?!" I threw my body forwards out of bed and raced over to her room.

"How do you know him, pet?" She raised the package higher in the air so I couldn't reach it.

"We started talking last month!" I said, concentrating on trying to grab it from her hands.

"And you gave him your address?" She frowned, waving the parcel further away.

Oh yeah. I may have told him where I live... You know, just in case he decides to pop round randomly.

I smiled sweetly at her, jumped up and snatched it out of her hands.

"And 'that band' is The Vamps!" I frowned, clutching the soft brown paper to my chest and flounced out of the room.

I placed the parcel down on my bed hesitantly and shut my door.

I crossed my legs and began untying the string quickly; I had to see what was inside.

I ripped the paper, and something hard fell onto my lap. What the...?