Good Luck... Bradley? *INFREQUENT UPDATES*

:chapter seven:

Hey guys:) Omg are you surprised that I actually updated when I said I would? I am.

If you want a dedication, you can either

A) Leave an amazing comment and be an active reader.

B) Suggest a romantic song... not telling you why...

C) Draw some fan art guys! I'll love you forever.

I'm thinking of a name for Julia and Bradley... Jadley Partin? Bulia Merry?

I like Jadley Partin. Woop.

Some Jadley action in here for you guys:) Woot woot.

Btw sorry for bringing up Starbucks

If you're a Larry shipper you'll get what I mean

Okay, so here's Chapter 7 :)

"Why would you waste your first kiss on acting?!" Dawn exclaimed, slamming her hands down on the wheel of the car. I jumped, eyes going wide as Bradley looked shocked beside me.

Dawn turned left towards the hotel as Cierra blubbered for an answer. "Well if I waited I probably would've had my first kiss at, like, twenty years old!" She sassed, and Dawn drew her lips into a thin line as she pulled into the hotel's parking lot.

She turned to me and Bradley. "You guys can go ahead up to the room, I'm going to take Cierra to dinner so we can have a long talk about some stuff, okay?" Dawn said sweetly, and I nodded quickly, opening the car door and stepping into the darkness of night time, mouthing a 'good luck' to Cierra before tugging Bradley out of the vehicle as well.

The car zoomed away, and I shook my head. "Dawn honestly needs to take a chill pill." I said, and Bradley bursted out laughing. A small smile formed on my lips as I watched him double over. He remembered.

"Oh god... hah... Mrs. Bentley... I can't..." Bradley said in between laughter. I let out a couple of chuckles myself before starting towards the door of the lobby and gesturing for him to come too. "Come on, let's go before the memories of our creepy old neighbor consume us in fear." I turned and walked away, hearing Bradley let out another bout of laughter before running after me.

I sighed happily as I walked into the lobby, enjoying the gorgeous scenery set up in there. It smelled of Starbucks, and I suddenly was in the mood for a hot chocolate.

"Hey, Bradley?" I said, turning around to see him looking attentively at me. "Do you think we could get a drink from Starbucks and then go upstairs and order room service?" I asked, and he nodded before I was finished. "Yeah, of course."

We made our way over to the Starbucks and got in line, standing shoulder to shoulder. It was almost as if Bradley had never left, we were doing all of the same things that we used to do. As if there wasn't an eight year gap in our friendship. We were joined by the hip, just like we were all of those years ago.

"What're you thinking about?" I turned my head to respond to Bradley's soft voice and saw him looking at me with a cute little smile on his face. I shook my head, grinning at him. "I was just noticing how we're acting together... like, it's like you never even left." I explained, and his smile grew.

"It's like we're soul mates." He said in a high pitched voice and fluttered his eyelashes. I ignored how my heart jumped when he said that and smacked him on the back of the head. "Don't do that." I said, trying not to giggle.