Chapter 3

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Brad pulled up in the drive way, only to find Connor and Tristan behind him, they were both staring at there feet. this was really awkward I went up to Brad and hugged him, he wrapped his arms right around me and whispered 'Don't let go' I smiled even though he couldn't see and pulled away,

"Stussy it doesn't have to..."

"HOW CAN U CALL ME THAT CONNOR AFTER WHAT YOUVE DONE! ALL OF YOU!" Brad shouted.

"Woah, calm down don't start pointing fingers how do you know we kicked you out? You need to listen to us Brad were your best mates we always will be." James re-assured him. Everyone went inside, I squeezed Brads hand he let go immediately I felt really upset to see him like this. 

The phone rang in Brads pocket ' I talk a lot shhhh when I'm drinking baby ' Connor laughed.

Brad: "Hello?"

Caller: " Brad! I'm so glad I got to you, Joe gave me your number" Brad put the phone on speaker.

Brad: " who is this and why did you get my number of Joe" the boys started to look suspicious.

Caller: "My names Blake, Blake Richardson I'm from a band called New Hope Club" James sighed he looked really disappointed "Oh you didn't speak to your fellow band mates, well let me tell you something my manager bought The Vamps but they let you go seen as though we don't need you anymore."

The phone went dead.


Silence fell upon the room it was if a tumble weed could've passed through. 

"I have to go home and check upon Rex, Brad I'm ever so sorry." Connor managed to say Brad stood up and gave him a hug he whispered something that made him smile, Brad couldn't stay mad for long. Tristan did that little "Bris" handshake they had going on and said "goodbye lil fellow". James was very tearful so I went and gave him a hug.Maybe The Vamps wasn't forever.


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