Summertime Of Our Lives// b.s

Chapter 5

" So Emily tell me about yourself." Brad smiled as we sat by ourselves, away from the group.

Brad convinced me to come here, don't ask.

" Didn't we already go through this at the airport?" I asked him with a confused look.

" No, if I am correct, I asked you what brought you to LA." He smirked and put his shoulder around me. He probably noticed I was cold.

" Well then. My name is Emily Dawson and I was born in London, I have an older brother whom is really obnoxious named Andrew. Soccer is my everything, basketball as well. I play the guitar but when I can. I love food. I'm a Directioner but I don't think you should know that. I'm 16 and yeah that's it." I shrugged.

I heard him mumble something but I just shook it off, not really caring.

" I'm Bradley but call me Brad. I play guitar and I am in a band called The Vamps. I also like food. I am a bit of a soccer player and yeah." He smiled and takes a sip from his root beer.

" I didn't think you'd be in a band." I smirked and rested my head on his shoulder.

He didn't flinch or move. Good.

" Well I am and I didn't think you'd be into soccer but I got proved wrong by how fit you are." He winked and moved closer to me.

I slightly laughed and closed my eyes.

I had almost forgotten that we everyone sleeps in the arena and we would have breakfast here in the morning but then again, I don't remember a lot of things.

" You look quite sleepy love." Brad whispered.

" I kind of am so night." I smiled and covered myself with the blanket I had brought.

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" Awe you guys. She looks so cute sleeping. Brad can I please take a picture of her?" I hear Haileys voice and tried my best not to open my eyes.

" No Hailey, I already told you that I wouldn't let you do that. We were both sleeping fine until you guys came up here so fuck off." I heard Brad say and in the inside I smiled.

What? A girl can't be happy.

" You're no fun mate. As soon as she wakes up we will go eat breakfast so make sure that is soon." I heard James familar voice and then footsteps walking away.

" I don't know how they didn't notice that you're awake. I saw you smile." Brad whispered in my ear, making me shiver.

" Oh jesus Brad don't do that to me. I thought you left with them." I playfully smacked his arm and got up, stretching my arms.

" Sleep well?" He asked; standing up as well.

I nodded and looked down to the field to see some people playing soccer and at the aide they were serving breakfast.

Yay Soccer in the morning.

" You guys come on! James I know you're hungry and I want to play soccer so hurry you peasants." I yelled to them.

" Ooh Soccer, lets see how this goes." Brad smirked.

That smirk will be the death of me.