Let Her Go - A Bradley Simpson fanfic

Hey, I'm...

Ok, just wanted to say that she doesn't know that Brad is famous yet. I wasn't quite sure if I made that clear in the first chapter.

Enjoy! xox

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As I was walking, I started to quietly sing a song that me and Brad wrote once. We finished it just a couple of months before I left. We even had all the music and stuff planned out too, and it sounded really good.

"...Tonight we'll dance,

I'll be yours and you'll be mine,

We won't look back,

Take my hand and we will shine,

Oh, oh, oh,

She needs a wild heart,

She needs a wild heart,

I got a wild heart..."

I stopped when I saw a few people near by, but quietly hummed along. I started to walk past a really fancy apartment building, with a band performing out front. There was a small crowd of girls there too. I stopped. I was going to keep walking, but two reasons prevented me from doing so; 1. The lyrics, and 2. The voice. Both were familiar.

"...Tonight we'll dance,

I'll be yours and you'll be mine,

We won't look back,

Take my hand and we will shine,

Oh, oh, oh,

She needs a wild heart,

She needs a wild heart,

I got a wild heart..."

I pushed my way to the front of the crowd. I was shocked by what I saw. There they were. Brad. James. Tristan. I studied each one closely. Brad had grown slightly since the last time I saw him, but apart from that he was exactly the same. James hair is... Wow. He didn't used to do it like that. And Tristan, even though he's hunched over drums, you can see he's a lot taller. There was a fourth boy up there with them, but I don't recognise him. He was short, with blonde hair and blue eyes.

I just kept looking between them, wishing that one of then would look at me and recognise me. Someone granted me my wish. James looked straight at me, and went wide eyed. He quickly made his way over to one of the security guards, never once stopping playing his guitar, and whispered something to him, before pointing to me. The security guard nodded and made his way over to me.

"Would you mind coming with me please, miss?" he asked, holding his hand out to help me over the barrier.

I nodded and took his hand. He helped me over the barrier and into the apartment building, where I had just sit and wait.

It was excruciating having to wait. What must have been 10 minutes felt like hours. I looked outside and saw James running inside, whilst dragging Brad and Tristan along. When they got through the door, James walked right over to me, Brad and Tristan right on his heels. The blonde boy just kind of lingered behind them. They looked confused for a second, before their eyes widened and their mouths dropped in shock. I didn't know what to say. I could feel the tears rolling down my cheeks.

"You... You guys remembered me..." it came out as more of a question than a statement.

Brad was the first to speak. "Of course we did! How could we forget? Plus... I promised Hay, remember?" he looked scared, and tears started to make their way down his face as he said it.

I nodded. "Yes, I remember Bradley. I've missed you guys so much. Oh, and don't call me Hay or Hayley, that's not my name anymore..."

"What?! What's your name now then?" The three of them all exclaimed at once.

"My parents made me change it when we left, but I got to chose" I stopped and gave them a sad smile, before looking Brad right in the eye; "Hey, I'm Isabel Hope Simpson, but you can call me Izzy"

"Isabel Hope Simpson... Your remembered? After all these years, you remembered what I would call my daughter?" Brad whispered.

I nodded, and went to say something, but was interrupted.

"Hi, I hate to interrupt. Oh, I'm Connor by the way, but did you say Izzy Hope Simpson? As in THE Izzy Hope Simpson?" he rushed out all in one breath.

"Hi Connor, it's nice to meet you. And, ummm yea, that's me" I gave him a shy smile as I said it.

"Oh my god! I'm such a big fan! Can I have a picture! And an autograph! Ooo, and will you follow me on twitter!" he looked like a kid at Christmas as I nodded at him.

I looked over at the other three, and they just gave me confused looks. I sighed.

"Does anyone have a laptop?" I asked.