Unpredictable (A Five Seconds Of Summer FanFict)

The Beatles, Bathrooms and "I like your face?"

"I am NOT wearing tis Bradley!" I screamed at the top of my kungs through the bathroom door. He had just handed me some black boody shorts with a black half top that we strappless and extremely tight with no tanktop.

"Come on Alex!" Bradley screamed back opening the door a bit to look it.

"No!"

"FINE!"

"Anything but that Brad," I said coming out of the door handimg him what he had just handed me.

"How about a pair of acid washed skinny jeans, converse, and your Beatles shirt?" he asked looking at me.

"That sounds good," I said.

I went to go put on the clothes Brad had handed me and started thinking. Of the trip, of Caitlyn, and of Bradley. What would happen on the trip? What would Luke think of me? Would Caitlyn have done this? And Bradley. Oh dear Bradley, his face was perfect, his hair was perfect, everything about him was perfect. He had a very deep voice, six pack, and then his face was georgous. Brown hair, brown eyes, high cheek bones, strong jaw line, thick eyebrows, long eyelashes, but there was only one thing wrong with him. His feet were so hairy! I started to get sick at my thought.

"So, is my face perfect or georgous?" Bradley said now in the bathroom with me and the door was closed.

"Wh-What?" I asked.

"You think out loud. You were just thinking of the trip and Caitlyn. Then I heard my name and started listening even more. Your face isnt too bad either," he said putting his keft hand on my shoulder.

"Oh I Uhh-" I began but was shortly cut off. By his lips. Touching my lips. My stomache had felt like it had just released about 50,000 butterflies allat the same time and my head was saying "pull away now before he gets to you." A bit too late for that, dontcha thik brain?

Bradley's POV

I handed her what i truely wanted her to wear becauuse she had a great body and would look good in it. But she said she didnt want to. Sadly.

"Oh and Bradleys face is georgous" I heard her say from the bathroom. Scince when did she like my face? We lived next door to each other for like six years when she moved here with her parents. She was supershy, her mom made her come over to ask me comething, it was if we had any sugar, and she was stuttering the entire time while asking. She was so little also. But anyway, we lived next door for six years and she never told me how she felt?! I mean, it isnt like I liked her or anything but she was something. And I swear to God, if one of these guys from that band hurt heror try anything with her I will kill them.

I opened the door slowly to find her sitting on the toilet, head in hands, still thinking out loud. I closed the door behind me and sat down. I heard her explain to noone what she liked about my face. I think I actually might like her.

I decided to break her from thinking out loud.

"So, is my face perfect or georgous?"

She jumped up and stood up. Ha, she was so easy to scare. "Wh-What?" she stuttered. She wasgetting more nervous the more I stayed in the bathroom with her.

"You think outloud. You were just thinking about the trip and Caitlyn. The I heard my namer and started listening even more. your face isnt too bad either," I said putting my hand on her.

"Oh I uhh-" I cut her off by kissing her heard. She ndidnt like it when guys were this close to her, but come on, what guy wouldnt want to be this close to her?

We kissed for about three minutes, when we pulled her away I looked straight into her eyesand asked "Are you ready?"

"Yes" she said.

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