Headphones - a connor ball and bradley simpson fanfic

Chapter 5 - wild heart

Elle’s P.O.V

“Rachael, where are we going?” I moaned as we wandered through the cold streets.

“You’ll know when you hear it” she grinned, what was she on about? We wound through many streets until we turned one final corner onto the town square and it hit me. The soft yet powerful words that seemed to be sung by an angel filled the square:

I was walking away, but she’s so beautiful it made me stay.

I don’t know her name, but I’m hoping she might feel the same.

Here I go again, you got my heart!

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.

She needs a wild heart; she needs a wild heart,

I’ve got a wild heart!

I crowd stood around where I assumed the music was coming from, “come on,” said Rachael, grabbing my hand and running over to the crowd “Excuse me! Move! Thank you! Get out the way!” Rachael screamed, pushing through the crowd till we were at the front. I was in heaven. The lead singer was definitely not from around here, you could tell by his voice. He had chocolate brown curls that fell perfectly around his face and deep brown eyes that were like looking into river of chocolate: he was absolutely beautiful. On his left was a tall blonde who looked like he was of Arian race, he had dark blonde quiff that only made him look taller and so much more attractive. Behind him was the drummer, boy was he attractive; his large cheek bones and chiselled jaw sculpted his face to perfection, he had light blonde hair in a sort of quiff style. I couldn’t really tell if he was tall because he was sat down but he seemed it. And on the far right was- shit! It was that Connor guy; the one who was such a dick in the train station. He was even more attractive than before, the other 3 boys were like action men, all completely flawless, but Connor, oh my god! I don’t know what it was that drew me to him, he was smaller than the others but other than that he was perfect. I’m small so size doesn’t bother me and this boy was absolutely stunning, I mean, he was indescribable, he was amazing; I could tell I would not be able to forget about this boy easily!

As soon as I saw him my instinct reaction was to run away before he saw me, and that’s what I did – well, tried to do. I couldn’t get through the stupid crowds so was just left at the front trying to get out. Rachael grabbed my arm and pulled me back over, “why are they all staring at you, Elle?” she whispered. I turned around and to my horror, Connor was pointing at me and whispering in the singers ear; as he did, a huge smile grew on the brown eyed boys beautiful face. He immediately turned to the guitarist and drummer and they started to smile too. What the fuck had he said to him and why were these boys staring at me?