know you better- a bradley will simpson fanfic

so I'm currently in the car driving to my new home in Birmingham. i never wanted to leave and my parents knew that! i don't understand why they wanted to move anyway, we were all happy in London. anyway, I'm called Libby and I'm 17. i have long straight brown hair and brown eyes. i love music and play the guitar, i also love to sing. but yeah im nothing special.

we arrived at out new house which was actually lovely! it was a vintage house with roses going up the side. i walked in and walked upstairs to my room and sat on my bed. all the furniture was all ready here so i didn't have that much unpacking to do. i stuck up some arctic monkeys posters on my wall as well as the killers and the kooks. after i had finished unpacking, i decided to go and familiarize myself with the area as i would be living here for a while. "muuuummm im going out!!" i shouted. i walked down my road and got to the high street. luckily there were some good shops here and a Starbucks!! i walked in and ordered my favorite cotton candy frapachino! i sat down at a table by the window and got out my song book. i wrote whatever came into my head and i would add the guitar when i got home. the day seemed to fly by and i realized that it was 4:00. i got my things and walked out of the door. after the short walk home i walked through my door. "Libby get something nice on, the neighbours are coming over!" oh god. "fine"

i hopped in the shower and did the usual stuff. when i got out i dried and curled my hair and put a tiny bit of makeup on. (mascara, eyeliner and foundation.) i got changed into my black skater dress and headed downstairs. "Libby set the table" god shes so bossy. she literally makes me do everything around the house, its unbelievable! I've never really had a good relationship with my parents, I'm basically their slave. i cant wait till i can move out! i did as i was told and placed the knives and forks on the table. i finished and sat down on the sofa and checked my twitter and instagram on my phone. *knock* *knock* "Libby answer the door!!" i got up and walked to the door. i opened the door and then stood two adults around my parents age and a boy around my age. he had brown curly hair that framed his face perfectly and his chesnut eyes were perfect. OK shhh now Libby, you don't even know him. "hello" i said "come in" they all walked in and took their coats and shoes off. they followed me into the kitchen and were greeted by my parents. they spoke for a while and me and the boy were just standing around awkwardly. i eventually had had enough of hearing my parents natter on about shit so i grabbed his wrists and pulled him out into the garden. "sorry i couldnt stand hearing my parents talking about crap anymore" i said and he laughed "same" "so I'm Libby" "im brad... brad simpson"...

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