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Unexpected - Chapter 32

"Thank you." I mumbled, when the waitress came down with our cups, mine filled with tea, his with coffe.

We were currently in this little cafe, with not many people. A big canvas with a coffecup on were hanging on one of the walls, along with some old vintage looking lamps all around the floor. I liked this place, I wonder where Bradley knew it from.

I let my eyes, pay attention to Brad again. He was just sitting and staring at me. A smirk was immediatly brought up to his lips, as I just did the same.

It was like something looked different about him, I just didn't know what it was. Of course he had loads of bruises in his face, but it was like something else had changed. As we sat there, and looked into each others eyes, I was wondering if someone constantly did this to him. What if Bradley have done something. Like illegal..

"What is on your mind?" He suddenly said in a soft voice.

"Nothing." I tried to lie, I didn't wanna make him mad, cause he gets mad so easily. I didn't wanna spoil this moment.
He just nodded, and kept on starring at me.

I let of a quiet chuckle. "Are you gonna say anything, or are you just gonna stare at me?" I said slowly.
He chuckled lightly, showing off his dimples.

"I'm just gonna stare at you."
And he did what he said, until he looked behind me glaring at someone else Instead. He looked quite angry.
I was just about to turn around and see who it was, but Then a figure came right beside me and Brads table.

"What?" Brad snapped, not even bothered to look up from his cup.

"I was just walking by to say hello." A Female Voice spoke. I looked up and saw her smiling down at the two of us, but I didn't know who she were. Maybe Bradley's mother?
She looked like she was up in her age.

"Who's your friend, Brad?" She asked.

"Non of your fucking buisness." His eyes quickly flickered into mine, and Then down at his cup again.
How can a guy possibly change his mood so quickly?

"Uh, I am Maggie.. Bradley's friend." I smiled kindly at her, taken a bit back by Brad's rude behavior.

"Nice to meet you Maggie." She answered, and turned to him. "Brad, you need to be home tonight, I don't want Vanessa to be home alone tonight."

"Yeah, just act like you fucking care." He scoffed.

"Anyway, I gotta go." She smiled mockingly, and left with her to-go cup. "Remeber it Bradley!" She called out.

I turned to Brad, and he sunk down in his chair. "Was that your mom?"

"Yeah." He sighed.

"What's wrong about her?" I asked. Clearly he didn't like her at all. To be honest he was kind of mean to her, I mean; All she did was being nice, and said hello.

"She's just bloody annoying." He rolled his eyes. Seemed like he did that a lot, when he talked about his family, like his sister.

"I thought she was pretty kind." I shrugged.

"Then you don't know her at all." He said.
Of course I don't know her, she's your mother, who i've just Met now.

"But anyway Maggie, you're done?" He said, looking down at my cup, and Then up to me again, who was nodding.

I watched him as he smiled to a waitress, who was on her way over here, since Bradley had signaled her to.

"And what do this couple want?" She asked, comepletely ignoring I was present, and looked at Brad.

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