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

17. Stroll Squad

"THE show will start in two minutes!" Joe shouted.

"Hope you'll be having a great time." Annie said.

"We will." James came and wrapped his arms around me. I smiled to him and nodded to Annie.

"You should go, the fans are really excited." I said to James while the boys are coming to my spot.

"Yeah. We'll see you later." He said back and gave me a warm smile before walking towards the stage.

"See ya." Tristan patted my head. I waved and chuckled.

Connor gave me a hug and went up with the boys. Brad walked pass me and mouthed, 'bye.'

I just smiled back.

"Let's get you there." Annie said and we walked towards the back of the main stage.

"We want you to welcome our special guest for tonight... Kate Campbell!" I heard Brad.

I immediately went out and waved at the people. There are so many fans out here! Even Jessica was on the front row.

"1, 2, 3!" Brad shouted. "I used to wanna be, living like there's only me. But now I spend my time, thinking 'bout a way to get you off my mind."

"I used to be so tough, never really gave enough. And then you caught my eye, giving me the feeling of a lightning strike." I continued his last words.

"Look at me now, I'm falling! Can't even talk, still stuttering. This ground of mine, keep shaking oh oh oh now!"

All I wanna be, yeah,

All I ever wanna be, yeah, yeah,

Is somebody to you.

All I wanna be, yeah,

All I ever wanna be, yeah, yeah,

Is somebody to you.

Everybody's tryin' to be a billionaire,

but everytime I look at you,

I just don't care.

'Cause all I wanna be, yeah,

All I ever wanna be, yeah, yeah,

Is somebody to you.

The crowd cheered and sang along with us. I felt Brad's eye on me and I smiled to him everytime he does that, trying to forget that he already sang this song with Lauren and the small pain it brings.

Again, I don't wanna be just another Lauren.

There's no point though.

We started singing I Found A Girl.

"This girl moved into my apartment." Brad started.

"One day." We, the one who's left, sang.

"One look at her, my heart was stopping."

"Heartbreak!" We shouted.

"I did whatever she was asking. She said," Brad turned to me.

"Maybe later catch you in the elevator." I soloed and winked at Brad, just like how we practiced.

"A couple days, we got to hang in." Brad sang with a grin.

"So close." We sang along.

"Turns out she wasn't even taken."