<> Skylar's P.O.V <>
"I can't believe that I'm actually going to do this and you guys are helping me." I squeeze my arms together, shivering and looking around for the car that's coming to pick us up. We just landed at the airport and now we have been waiting 20 minutes out in the cold for the car that's supposed to pick us up.
"I'm so nervous." I look down at my feet and chatter my teeth. It's summer in Australia at the moment which means that right now in England... it's snowing.
"Joe just texted me and said that they are here now so look around." James says and we all look up and out to the various cars. I spot Joe popping his head out of a black car and waving his arm around and I smile. I pick up my bag and am about to tell the others but I am interrupted with a scream.
"Oh my gosh! It's The Vamps and Skylar!" We all turn around and see a girl pointing at us and jumping up and down. Everyone's attention draws to us and they being to run. We all grab our bags and being to drag them behind us to the car. Joe jumps out and throws our bags into the trunk of the car just as the fans are about to reach us. Luckily we manage to pile into the big car unscathed but very out of breath.
"Holy moly that was fun." Ella lets out big breaths and leans into James as he slings his arm over her shoulder. Cute. I look to everyone and notice that Isabella and Tris are next to each other and holding hands and Alyssa is fixing up Con's hair while laughing.
"Wow I really feel like the odd one out." I slump down into my seat and Isabella pouts.
"Not for long though. Soon you'll be with Brad." She says with a wink and I let out a huff while shaking my head.
"I don't know that. I mean he could seriously not want to be with me at all anymore or not even want to see me." I shrug, grabbing the letter out of my bag. It's my last letter to Bradley. I wrote it while on the plane.
"Where are we going now anyway?" I ask, glancing out the window to see that we are not going in the direction of Bradley's house.
"We're going home so we can all freshen up." Alyssa says casually and I grin wide, anticipating going back to the house.
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The engine comes to a stop and I look out the window to the familiar house. "Nope. I can't do this. Why did I ever think that this would work?" I bite my lip, looking down at the letter in my hands anxiously.
"Don't be an idiot we didn't take two planes which all together took 24 hours just to get and have you chicken out. You're going to go up to that doorstep and do what we planned." Ella scolds me and I look back out to the house that is surrounded by pretty white snow.
You know what. She's right. I can't just constantly run away from all of my problems all the time. Bradley always told me that.
I open the car door quickly and step out into the cold air. A flow of wind engulfs me and I pull my jacket tighter to my body as I walk up the front path with the letter still in my hand. I turn back to the car, looking at everyone squished up against the windows.
With a long sigh I begin to walk up the porch stairs and to the front door. I get a punching feeling in my stomach and feel like I'm about to cry. I'm not sure whether I can actually do this. Next thing I know, I am slipping the letter through the hole in the door.
I step back when I begin to hear footsteps from inside the house. That's him. Those are his footsteps. He is only a few metres away from me but there is a door between us.
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The Moon 2 // bradley simpson
Fanfic"I still look at the moon, hoping that he is looking at it too." /////////////////////////// Lucie is getting better. Skylar isn't. Bradley isn't either. All they need is each other.