How you and Brad met -
You couldn't help but notice the boy, about your age, looking at you. He had the cutest big brown eyes and the curly brown hair. He defiantly caught your eye.
You were sitting on an old park bench when you he started to wonder over to you.
'Oh shit' you thought. "He's actually coming over to me"
"Hey, I'm Brad." he said, his Birmingham accent making him so more attractive than he already was.
"Hey, I'm (Y/N)." you couldn't help but blush when he laughed at your attempt to keep cool.
"Well (Y/N), I'm about to go get some coffee if you want to come." god his accent will be the death of you.
"That sounds great, but how do I know that your not some psycho killer?" you attempted to wink.
"You're just going to have to trust me then, aren't you?"
Even though you had no idea who this boy was now, you knew you were going to be great friends in the future.
Your great friendship soon lead to a long lasting relationship.
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