Right Place, Right Time - Bradley Will Simpson (Completed)

Chapter 15 - I'm Sorry

Sunday March 23rd - Newcastle Royal Station Hotel

08:00am

(Hannah POV)

I wake up wondering why I can't feel the motions of the bus, something that I've become familiarised with. I then remember last night and how after Brad's 'gesture' if you'd like to call it, on stage, I couldn't cope with myself. I had a major emotional breakdown so after their set the girls arranged with Joe that we go back to the hotel early. Before the concert was even over.. As I couldn't bare to see his face.

The hotel was a bit of a surprise as well, not as nice as the Hilton surprise obviously, but apparently as we are leaving to go back to London today, the tour busses had to be taken back to be refurbed before the second leg of the tour. The girls and the vamps are leaving together At about 11...in one van...meaning I will be in the same place as Brad for a whole 5 hours. Not to mention when we get back we are actually moving in with each other..Brilliant...not!

I talked to Nat last night and I know it seems mean me turning to his family behind his back but she made me realise a lot. He was messing me around a bit, acting one second that he likes me but as soon as I bring anything about moving our relationship on he boycotts the idea. I don't know I just don't want to look desperate.

I shared a room with Georgia last night and Emma and Meg are sharing next door. I sit up and look around rubbing my phone to se the time. Georgia isn't here meaning she must be taking advantage of the gym with James; that's probably a gossip fest this morning.

To take my mind off of Brad I switch the TV on and have a chill out as I have nothing to do all morning other than get myself ready, my clothes are still packed up in my suitcase.

9:00

I've been laying here for a while now, but I think I deserve a lazy morning.

I hear a knock on my door followed by "room service"

Weird? I didn't order anything? Unless Georgia did before she left for the gym this morning. I walk over to the door to be met by a member ofhotel staff who wheels a little trolley into my room. "Is this actually for me? Because I didn't order anything"

"Are you Hannah Parker?"

"Yep"

"Then honey it's yours, enjoy " some smiles as I wheel the trolley into my room

Well who the hell has ordered me pancakes. Like don't get me wrong cake pops and milkshake for breakfast sounds amazing but I'm super confused right now. There's a little white plain bag on it which makes me curious.