Ain't Just A Normal Fan || A Bradley Simpson FanFic

5. Broken Sleeps and Company

FRIDAY. Studio. Brad. And myself.

There he stood, talking with his manager Joe, who is leaning against my direction so I can probably see Bradley as he speaks.

He can sometimes, catch my eye and I just raise my eyebrows at him. Trying to tease him.

"Take it easy on him. He might melt." I heard a voice from the back. It was James.

"Hey dude." I smiled at him.

"Hi princess. How was your date yesterday?" He asked me.

"Well, actually it was pretty cool." I said. Connor and I agreed that we should keep it as a secret that I lied about the date.

"You know what? Connor didn't actually came with us yesterday." He said.

"Wha– why?" I asked. Started to get nervous.

"I mean, like, he was with us for almost an hour and then he said that his head was a dick yesterday so he have to go home." He answered.

"You should understand that." I told him.

"We did." He smiled.

"You shouldn't have done that." Brad said, walking to us and sitting down on these long table, and on a vacant space beside me.

"What that?" I asked, trying to sound innocent.

"You know what." He hissed and rolled his eyes. I chuckled at him.

"You're cute together." James gave Brad somewhat like a secretive look. Oh, I know right!

"Where's Tris, and Connor?" I asked them, changing the subject.

"They went to catch a coffee." Brad answered.

"We're here!" Tristan and Connor went inside the room and Connor definitely sat next to me.

"Hey." He winked at me.

"Hi." I said with a full smile.

"Here you go." Tristan placed a coffee in front of me and Brad. Cappuccinos. As usuals.

"Are you going home after this?" I asked them.

"Yep. We're tired though." James answered.

"Hey, we still got a party right?" Tristan snapped. I gave him a confused look.

"We're going to a friend's birthday party. Do you wanna come?" Tristan explained.

"No, she's 17. We got drinks there and everything, she'll better go home." Connor said.

"Okay, Daddy Connie." Tristan said sarcastically.

"No, Con's right though. And I don't feel like going out tonight." I stated.

"So am I." Brad whispered. Enough only for me to hear. I gave him a small chuckle.

We talked about funny things. Trying to make our day lighter after a rushed day.

"Hey, look, I got a text from Camila." Connor said showing his phone to us.

"Are you going to Levi's party, Connor?" I read it out loud.

He took it again and typed something.

"Have you been texting each other?" James questioned.

"Not that often." He answered shortly.

We all nodded in unison.

We saw Connor put his phone back in his pocket and continued chatting with us.