Taylor's POV:
Brads plan for me to come to both of his London gigs with him this weekend planned out so well better then I thought. He had convinced my mum and sister that I was thinking about getting into stage directing and wanted some experience my mum said as long as it's a hobbie, do what you please.
I was now in my room packing a small suitcase of stuff when my phone buzzed.
1 message from Macy:
Look if your happy.. Whatever.
I didn't know how to take the text was she happy for me or still pissed, either way I lobbed my phone and carried on packing, I was looking forward to spending time with Brad in the city.
I heard a very smart beep coming from outside, I looked out my window and saw the longest, matte black limo, was this for me?!
My phone buzzed again as I carried my stuff downstairs.
1 Message from Brad:
Seeing as I can't pick you up myself, you deserve to travel In style.. See you soon beautiful x
My heart beat increased as I read the message and my smile grew wider.
I was greeted by the driver as he opened the door to the limo, the inside was covered in neon lights, there was a bottle of rosé in a bucket of a ice and a single red rose on the seat.
I had never felt so special.
The limo had came to a stop and seconds later the driver opened the door for me, we where outside a big beautiful hotel In London. The driver carried my bags inside while I held the rose and my handbag, once inside I thanked the driver and made my way to the front desk when all of a sudden someone wrapped their arms around my waist I was about to scream and hit the person when I looked down at their hands and saw the rings.. Brad , I smiled.
"You scared me too death!" I said playfully hitting his arm.
"Sorry I couldn't come get you myself" he said picking up my bags and carry them to the lift.
"It's fine, the limo was perfect and this" I said bringing the Rose close to my face. "You didn't have too" I said as we climbed into the lift.
"I just wanted to make you feel special" he stopped and pulled out his phone, it was ringing, he looked at the caller id, rolled his eyes and ended the call.
"Who was that" I asked.
"Jess, we had an argument earlier and she told me to not speak to her again but she's the one still hitting up my phone" he chuckles to himself. "Fuck her, I have the girl I want, actually let me do something I should have done a long time ago" he said and started typing angrily on his phone.
"Done" he smiled to himself.
"What's done?"
"My relationship, I'm single and free to do what I want now" he said pinning me up against the lift wall.
"Like it ever stopped you before" I smiled to myself knowing his was fully mine and I was all his.
"Kiss me" he whispered against my lips and I pushed them against his quicker then ever.
Finally.
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FanfictionTaylor is a 17 year old girl from London who falls in love with her older sisters boyfriend. Taylor's always been the underdog in her family, but how will she feel when tattooed, lead singer, curly haired Brad Simpson starts paying her the attentio...