Chapter 6: hatred or Love.

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Hannah's POV.

"FUCK!" I screened, as I felt myself fall rapidly out if my comfy hotel bed. Groaning in agony, I slowly and painfully stood up, ready to fight who I thought was Chari.

"Have a nice sleep huh?" The thick Brummie accent that could only belong to Bradley Simpson cockily questioned, with a smirk spread across his annoyingly flawless face.

Many questions raced through my head, such as. Why the fuck is thus twat in my room? Where in gods name is Charli? And why is Brad standing in front of me shirtless, which was greatly pissubfbme off, as I couldn't help but look.

"Why are you in my room?" I quizzed angrily.

The curly haired man inched closer towards my small frame, therefor intimidating me greatly.  Brad leaned in and firmly whispered.
"I have a feeling that you and I will be seeing a lot more of each other in hen you thought."

"What's that supposed too mean?" I replied, utterly confused.

"You'll see princess." He retorted back with pure confidence.

Bradley gave me a cocky wink, before leaving my room, making me feel not only angry at him, but also very confused.

Two hours late.

We were all called to Joe's hotel room for some meeting arrangements.
When I mean we, I mean me the other girls, The Tide, who I was introduced the yesterday by Charli and Jessie, and of causes the four twats.
Throughout the whole talk, I could feel Brad's chocolate orbs on me at all times.

"Now, in order to make The Vamps and Purely Gold get along better, I have decided that Tne Tide will have their own bus, while Hannah, Chari, Brad and Connor will share a bus and the rest of you will share another. No arguments!" Joe deliver the news sternly.

'Now I know what asshole meant'. I thought, restraining myself from speaking my mind, as I knew there would be consequences.

Chari's POV.

the news Joe delivered hit me like a tone of bricks.
I wasn't ready for this.
I had spent my time of tour so far avoiding the boys, Connor mainly.

There was nothing I could do. I was fucked.

Slowly, I turned to Hannah, tears filling my eyes. I couldn't hold it back any longer.

"Come here." My best ordered, with her awaiting arms open wide, ready for me to literally fall into.

That's the one thing I love about Hannah, she knows when I'm upset and why I'm upset. Even if she's angry about the same thing she will put it to the back of her mind and comfort me first.

Her arms and small frame embraced me tightly, yet with hint of sadness, showing me she cared.

Brad's POV.

Priceless, the look on Hannah's face when Joe told us and the girls about the sleeping arrangements. A wide smirk edged it's way onto my face, as she looked at me with utter annoyance and disgust.

I then drew my attention to Chari seeing that she was genuinely saddened by the situation. I felt strongly pitiful, knowing her situation with her brother.

Hannah hugged Chari tightly, as she cried into her shoulder. 

I wondered if Hannah has someone to care for her when she's sad or frustrated, she cares so much for Chari and the others.
'What if I was that person?' The thought of this racing through my head.
'Why do I hate her?"
'Why does she hate me?"

I stood there in utter ore, watching this beautiful girl in front of me care fir her best friend.

"Brad are you ok?" Tristan asked, laying one if his hands on my shoulder.

I still stood there I my trance.

"Bradley!" Tris raised his voice, playfully.
Instantly, everyone including Hannah looked over quizzically. 
Heading for some fresh air, I walked towards the door, slamming it firmly.

'Why is she doing this to me, I'm meant to despise her.' I thought, running a hand through my hair, messing it up. 

Picking up my pace, I ran out of the hotel.

"Brad!" Tris shouted, getting my attention.

I turned around rapidly, to see my best mate standing there with a worried look plastered on his face.

"What" I snapped, not meaning to upset him though.i

Anxiously, Tristan stepped closer to me.
"What's wrong with you?" He questioned, with a shocked expression.
I took a deep intake of breath, before replying with.

'I think I might like Hannah'

A/N
Heyyy, to anyone that's actually reading this, please could you comment or vote on any of the chapters, it wold really mean a lot.
Do you think Brad will keep his feelings for Hannah between himself and Tris?
Do you think Hannah feels the same way as Brad?
Do you think Trustan wil, tell someone about Brad's secret?
Let me know in the comments.
Thanks for reading.
Love Hannah xxx

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