"Okay, you kids have 15 minutes to get dressed, were going to a banquet so dress nice," my mom instructs the second we walk in. Bradley and I race up the stairs to the bedrooms. I slip a little black dress on and quickly buckle my heels. I get to the bathroom at the exact same time Bradley does.
"You're the guest," I state as I step away from the door.
"You're the girl," he replies with a smirk.
"Okay, we'll just have to share," I announce as I walk inside. Brad follows and sets down all of his toiletries on the counter.
"Are you sure that you're not the girl?" I tease looking at all the products.
"Oh hush," he smiles as he starts gelling up his hair. I quickly braid my elbow lengthed golden hair and pin the ends up to make a bun, then curl the peices that are too short. I apply some mascara and lipstick after foundation and then Bradley and I race to the car.
"You sure clean up nicely he admits as he examines me. It sends butterflie to my stomach.
"Well you look quite handsome yourself," I reply as I look at his dressy outfit. He's wearing dark drey skinny jeans, a blue dress shirt and a navy blue blazer, his hair is absolutely perfect, overall he's completely gorgeous.
I admit it, I'm definitely falling for him.
"Okay, Quinn here are the keys to the other car, you're driving Bradley and youraelf since there isn't enough room in here," dad calls as he tosses me the keys. I swuirm around but fail to catch them, sending Bradley into laughter. I shoot hima fake glare while I pick up the keys and head towards the car.
"Mind if I turn on the radio?" He asks while he buckles his seatbelt.
"Go ahead," I smile as I ram the key into ignition. 'Let her go' by passanger comes on. "Oh this is my favorite song," I sigh happily.
"Yeah me too," Bradley says with a grin. I pull out of the driveway smoothly and follow my dad's green prius. Bradley starys singing along. Okay so he's absolutely gorgeous, he has an absolutely charming personality and a beautiful voice. What is this? I have come to the conclusion that he's too perfect to be human somhe must be a droid or alien or something.
"Oh my god, your voice is beautiful!" I blurt out. I cover my mouth and feel my face warm up.
"Thanks, yours isn't bad either," he smirks. Luckily we're pulling up so we wont have to ride in awkwardness for much longer. When we're parked he gets out quickly to open my door for me. I smile to him as he puts out his arm for me to latch on to. I gladly accept it and we walk into the building together.
"Quinn, you look beautiful, is this your date, are your folks here too?" A woman named Mary asks as I walk up to the desk.
"Thanks. Yes my folks should be in shortly, an no this is just a family friend, his name's Bradley." I laugh patting his hand. He puts his arm around me as our parents walk in.
"Okay, so, here's the six tickets," Mom says as she fishes yhem from her large handbag. Mary examines them and then shows us to our tables. Mom has two tables set up, one for the adults and one for Bradley and I.
"So, are you going to a university next year?" Bradley asks as I take my seat.
"No, I wanna take a break from school," I lie, I decode not to mention that i was only accepted to really lame schools and not the ones I wanted to go to. "Are you?" I ask setting my clutch down next to the napkins.
"Nah, gonna focus on music," Bradley says with a small smile.
"Oh, so music's your thing?" I ask.
"Yeah, I have a little band," he says taking a sip of water. His phone goes off multiple times until he snatches it from the table. "Sorry someone tweeted me," he explains as he scrolls through his phone. I pull out my phone and sear his name on twitter.
"You have a ton of followers!" I exclaim looking down at my phone.
"Oh, yeah," he says with a smirk. I hit the follow button then scroll through his pictures. A notification pops up that he followed me and I smile. "Some people like my band, I guess you could say," he smiles.
"I'm pretty sure that's the under statement of the year," I joke looking through comments. 'Marry me bradley'
'Ur too cute ♥'
'Get in my bed bradley'
I start snickering at them. The waiter comes to ask us about drinks.
"I'll take a shirley temple," Bradley says handing him the drinks menu.
"Me too," I say smiling as I hand my menu to him.
"Sure thing cutie," the waiter says with a wink. Bradley clears his throat and the waiters smirk vanishes as he dashes off. Bradley rolls his eyes and sets down his phone. I blush and do the same with my phone.
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She Was The One (Vamps Fanfic)
FanfictionOne thing I've learned is people are more likely to show their love when they suspect you wont be able to see it. I saw it.