twenty-eight. bradley

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a.n. this uses the lyrics of 'love struck' by the lads ;)

"excuse me, miss." i heard, and looked up to see a cute boy with brown curls framing his face.

"hi?"

"i don't ever do this, and, um, i must admit i'm pretty nervous, but just incase you say yes..."

i smiled at the way he furrowed his brows slightly because of his nerves and his chocolate eyes occasionally flickered down to my lips.

"..i had to ask if you already had dinner plans? i know you probably have a man, but if you happen to be unattached?"

"um, yeah, i'm free, and i don't have a boyfriend, i actually just broke up with my ex a couple days ago." i said.

"oh, i'm sorry. do you want to talk about it?" he offered.

"um, i'm sorry, not right now. i'm y/n, by the way."

"i'm bradley, brad."

"well, brad, i would love to have dinner with you, do you want to sit down?" i giggled.



"thanks, i'll pick you up about 7?"

"yeah." i smiled and hugged bradley goodbye, immediately going inside to shower and get ready for tonight--he'd dropped me home after we'd talked and got to know the basics about each other at the café.

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