Kate's POV"You don't really have to do that." I said to Will through the speaker of my phone.
"No, I want to. I'll get you right away." I can sense his smile at his words.
"If that's the case, then." I smiled.
"See you. Bye." He stated before hanging up.
I looked over to Brad who was eating his late dinner. I'm not in the mood to do the same thing but I actually let Will take me out for a while. I don't know. It may have come to be a habit for us now. I'm not leaving Brad alone here, the boys will have a male talk right after I leave. Brad told me that they're just around somewhere.
"You're going with who?" Brad questions with a soft low voice.
"Will." I admit.
"That's that friend of yours? The one who always wear sweaters?" I laughed at his question.
"Well, yes. He is nice, once you get to know him." I said. The memory of Brad suddenly came at my house when he was still on his family vacation because of Will crossed my mind. He was just so jealous. I loved him that way. I always do.
Things aren't like that anymore. My subconscious suddenly whispered to me.
"I don't actually like him for you." He said, sounding like my Dad. I nearly laugh, if he's not holding that sad look on his face.
Wait, sad? He won't be sad. I know better than assuming for myself, you know?
"I... I mean I don't think he's good for you. Wait, no. What I really meant was I don't like him around you or– shit, what am I saying?!" He frustratedly shove his fork to his plate.
I sat on the same spot I was sitting in a while ago. "I get your point. But please get to know him. He was there when I needed to hook myself off with something."
His brows furrowed suddenly as he looked at me. "W-wait, you're not... you didn't... you know–" It nearly took me forever to figure out what he was saying.
"What? No!" I almost shouted when I realized what was he talking about. "We're just friends. Bestfriends. But we're not a fling or something like that."
I felt the right to defend myself. Even though I know Brad has that goddamn amnesia, I need to clear it to him though. I completely understand his situation right now but, hey, he asked.
I still remember that I kissed Will. I know that pretty well.
"Good." He breathed out.
We haven't even done it yet.
It took him a minute before he picks up and says something again. And what he said actually made me flush and I just wish that the hospital floor could eat me now.
"H-have we done it?"
I gulped before answering. Damn, this is a tricky thing! "No." I shook my head slowly and looked down.
"No, not yet." He said with a cheeky tone. I snapped my head up at him again. I rolled my eyes and I stood up, facing the wall.
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Ain't Just A Normal Fan || A Bradley Simpson FanFic
FanfictionBradley Simpson... He's that lead singer of this band, The Vamps. And he's just so cute. I do love everything about him. I'm Kate Campbell. And I'm a fan. Well, not just a normal fan.