I woke up with Brad's arm wrapped tightly around me, reminding me of last night where we all slept round mine. I looked up at Brad, who was already on his phone.
He looked down at me and smiled,
"Hey beautiful." He said grabbing my chin and kissing me.
"Stop being cheesy, what's the time?" I asked, thumping his chest.
"11:30." He answered,
"Wow, I'm up early" I smiled, raising my eyebrows sarcastically. I then stretched and walked downstairs, catching a glimpse of myself in the mirror as I passed.
"Good morning honey, or should I say afternoon?" Brad's mother peered at Brad and me.
He smiled innocently at her before greeting her with a warming hug.
She then turned to me, examining my outfit (which was Brad's clothing).
"Ha! Brad's clothes look better on you dear than they look on Brad." She giggled and we fell into fits of laughter, apart from Brad who had a pouty face.After that we had a light breakfast at the table together. It was so nice to see them all together as a family, it made me miss having one. The thoughts of sam flooded back into my mind as I was eating the scrumptious meal that Mrs Simpson cooked for us.
Sam was so loving and kind but the picture I saw in my mind was only the opposite. His eyes were filled with anger and his fists were red and clenched. He looked at me and said,
"This is all your fault, you left my family all alone!" He shouted approaching me in my mind.
I mentally pushed him away and daydreamed a conversation.More like day-nightmare.
"Sam it isn't my fault! And your not real. Get out of my head!" I scrunched up my face and was uncomfortable with his presence.
"I'm only here because you want me to. Your afraid I will leave and never come back." He smirked and the image of him erased.I was relieved but terrified at the same time, I decided not to tell Brad as it may worry him. We finished our meal in peace and Brad drove me home, still wearing his clothes.
In the car I played the only song I knew would annoy him, me and my girls-Selena Gomez.
He continuously turns the volume down and glares at me but I keep turning the volume up as loud as I can bear and smile.
"Why do you hate this song so much Brad?" I asked stroking his hair as the traffic lights turned red.
"I honestly don't know. Maybe it's the whole time at the beginning or something but it just gets to me. Don't get me wrong I love Selena Gomez but that song, not my favourite!" He replied kissing me on the forehead before the lights turned green again.We shortly arrived at my apartment minutes later. I said my goodbyes to Brad and he drove off. I unlocked the door to the flat and made my way up the stairs.
I hadn't seen Dora in a while so I decided to drop by her house for a chat.
"Oh honey!" She smiled greeting me with a warm hug,
"It feels like forever since I last saw you. Please, come in!" She ushered me and I sat down on the sofa.
I told her everything that had been happening. About Lisa, Brad and everything really.We talked for a few hours until it was time for me to get back and do some schoolwork.
"Oh well thanks for popping by dearie. Please come see me more often I love seeing you. Your like my second granddaughter." She laughed and I giggled with her.
He first granddaughter was a little girl named Maisie. I had seen her quite a few times. Sometimes when I went round to Dora's she was there.
She is a sweet little 5 year old. But she can be very rude and bratty sometimes when she doesn't get her own way.
I unlocked my apartment door and flopped on my sofa. I wanted Brad right now, to cuddle him and kiss him. We only made it official last night but I want to spend my time with him. Get to know him more and more.
Christmas Eve is tomorrow, I'm not that excited. Christmas however is going to be unknown. I don't know how my mum will react. I'm just hoping that she will be happy to see me not mad that I left.
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Authors note
If you guys want to know what Sam looks like or any of the characters look like in my story just comment down below. I imagine Sam looks like weeklychris. I feel he fits perfectly with the story. Sorry for not updating and it's really really late but I will try to do more. K bye xx.
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