Kiss me- a Bradley Simpson Fanfic

Chapter 3

The door Is blown shut by the wind as we enter the hotel.

"I had fun today," he smiles.

"Me too," I look at my faded combat boots.

"Ill see you around," he winks.

Winks.

"Um ok bye."

I sprint into the elevator and quickly push the button. Dammit Rosie.

I sigh and get off at my floor.

"Ana! Open the door!" I pound my fist against the thick mahogany.

"Ok. Calm down."

I hear a click and the door opens revealing a mess of dark brown hair.

"Did you just wake up or something?" I push past her into the room.

"Just wake up? Ro, it's 4 o'clock," she replies with a hint of annoyance.

I ignore her and flop down onto my bed.

"Where do you keep disappearing to?" Ana asks with a lighter tone.

"I met this guy," I say into my pillow.

"A guy!" Her face lights up.

"Annnnnnnnnna," I groan.

"Tell me!" Ana pinches my side, like she did when she was 10 and i was 5.

"I met him last night," I remove the pillow from my face.

"Where?"

"At a bar"

"What the hell. You went to a bar without me?"

"Yeah," I roll over on my bed away from her.

"So that's who you were with for 5 hours?" She teases.

I roll my eyes and she responds by shoving me off of the bed.

"Yes!" I laugh.

"He's from here?"

"Yeah . I actually used to go to school with him when I lived here."

"What a coincidence," she sits down.

"Yeah. I don't know.... I feel this connection with him and I don't know what it is," I tell her.

"Weird..." She trails off.

We sit in silence until Ana gets up and walks to the bathroom.

"Im getting a shower. We're going out tonight!" She calls from the bathroom.

I cant help but feel weird about the whole Brad thing. What makes him so different?

My thought is interrupted my a buzz from my phone.

*Im picking you up at 8, be ready

- brad*.