Oh God. What had I done; why had I told brad who she was. I could tell they were planning something from the cheeky smiles on their faces; this could not go down well.
“This next song is dedicated to the girl Connor met on the train yesterday! This is a cover of ‘kiss you’ by One Direction” Brad laughed into the microphone. Oh holy Jesus! She was staring at me, I know she was but I couldn’t look at her. I overheard her friend say ‘oh my god, he’s the one you argued with in the train station? He is fairly cute’. I want to crawl up in a ball and never get out again! I am so embarrassed! I will never live this down! What do I do? Oh god. Just then I heard her sweet deep voice amongst the crowds: ‘are you kidding! He’s not cute- he’s bloody perfect.’ I couldn’t help but smile, she must be looking at me and I’m just grinning at my bass looking like a retard. But she thinks I’m perfect! What do I do? Do I approach her or do I just hope I run in to her again.
I was surrounded by laughs again, but this time it was worse than before.
“He’s doing it again” screeched James between laughs,
“I can’t breathe oh my god” screamed Brad. Whereas Tristan just sat laughing his ass off whilst the whole crowd looked confused- except her. She just stood there blushing while her friend was pushing her towards me. She placed a note in my hand and our fingers touched for only I second and sparks flew up my arm, I could tell she felt it too because she just stood there smiling at me. We both looking into each other’s eyes, looking into her perfect, perfect eyes, until it was broken off by her friend grabbing her hand and dragging her away and out of the square. Wow.
Sorry this is poop and short but hey ho.
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Headphones - a connor ball and bradley simpson fanfic
FanfictionElle goes to visit her friend in Scotland and meets a boy called Connor on her way. Will her trip just be about seeing her friend?
