RECAP:
" Ella and Dan, you shall be working together". A red headed girl and a ginger boy both looked at each other in disgust whilst others laughed around the classroom. The teacher called out a few names until there were only a few people left.
" And lastly, Isabella, you shall be working with Bradley"
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"Bella!" I pulled my bag over my shoulder, ignoring the person calling me. I honestly just want to get home as soon as possible.
"Bella!" Ok, who is calling me? I turned round reluctantly to see Brad running up to me. My heart began to beat twice as fast. What is he doing to me?
"So it looks like you'll be working me with me" He wiped the remaining beads of sweat off his fore head. I nodded slightly, "I guess so". We continued to walk down the hall. "Do you want to study at mine? I-I mean you don't have to if you don't want to, it's perfectly fine, I was just asking since you live next door to me and I guessed it would be easier bu-" I cut him off, "Okay". His eyes lit up, his smile growing wider. He had such a cute smile, just like his beautiful eyes.... What am I thinking....
I shook my head, clearing my thoughts. We walked into the car park in silence. It wasn't an awkward silence, it was kind of...comfortable.
I scanned the car park, searching for a black range rover, which was my brothers. I had literally begged my brother to pick me up, since me and my mom don't get a long. It would just be awkward again. I saw a black car, shaded under a tree, which I instantly recognised as my brothers.
"Well, I guess I'll see you tomorrow" I tucked a piece of hair behind my ear. " I guess you will" I stood there for a moment, not quite knowing what to say. Clearing my throat, I muttered a quick 'bye' before heading towards the car.
"Wait!" I whipped my head around, stopping in my tracks. "Erm.. Can I get your number?" Brad scratched his head, looking at the floor. Brad Simpson wanted MY number? Does this mea- "Because I need to message you about when we are going to meet up for studying" he added. Oh. Of course he didn't want your number to actually speak to you, why would he want to talk to someone like me. I tried to hide my disappointment, and typed my number into his phone. Smiling, I muttered another 'bye' before heading towards my brothers car once again.
I jumped into the passenger seat and closed the door. "Who was that?" My brother asked squinting his eyes, trying to look somewhat threatening. "Well hello to you to" I replied sarcastically. He laughed, instantly going back to his 'threatening' look. "Who was you talking to?". I rolled my eyes, "Just someone I met in class, calm down".
My phone buzzed in my hand, indicating that I had a message. I unlocked my phone, clicking on the message app.
From: Unknown Number.
Hello love, it's Brad. Just checking I had the right number;) x
I smiled, saving his number and replying
To: Brad
Hey Brad, yep you do:) you okay?
I clicked send and waited for a reply. "Why are you smiling so creepily" Was I smiling? "I'm not". My brother shook his head. "Sure". We pulled onto the drive, cutting the engine.
"Please take me tomorrow" I practically begged. "You know mother wants to try work things out, jut give her a chance..." I huffed, hopping out the car and slamming the door shut. As I walked in, the smell of Spaghetti Bolognese hot my nose. Not even bothering to say hello to my mother, I walked up stairs heading straight to my room.
I sighed, throwing my bag into the floor. Things can only get better from here, Bella.....
BRADS POV:
I was in my room, practicing a song I wrote. I tuned my guitar before strumming it lightly.
"Tonight we'll dance,
I'll be yours and you'll be mine,
We won't look back,
Take my hand a we will shine,
Woahh, she needs a wild heart,
She needs a wild heart,
I've got a wildheart."
If you haven't already guessed, yes, I wrote that song about Isabella. I can't explain how makes me feel, just the way she moves is so mesmerising, and the only way I'm good at expressing my feelings is through music.
A shadow caught my eye. I could see Isabella in her room, she looked so upset, so broken. She threw her bag onto the floor and rested on her door. I wish I could help her, though I don't even know what's causing her to be so down. She walked over to the other side of her room. Loosing sight of her, I shuffled across my bed to get a better view.
Wow Brad, you stalker.
She took out something from her draw, before placing it on her bed. She reached down for the hem of her jumper, pulling it slightly a- oh my she's getting changed. I panicked, not knowing where to look. Do I carry on watching- wait, your such a creep brad, look the hell away.
"Brad! Dinner!" I jumped off my bed, quickly walking away from the window. I sighed rubbing my forehead and walked down stairs to be greeted with the beautiful smell of pasta.
ISABELLAS POV:
After getting changed into my pyjama shorts and Minnie Mouse t-shirt , I sat on my bed, logging onto my laptop. I decided to check my Facebook first.
1 Friend Request.
1 Message.
Checking my messages first, it was from my old best friend from Manchester.
Leah:
Ive missed you so much bby! School was such a drag without you, ugh. Anyway, how's Birmingham? Meet any boys?;) xxxxxx
I replied:
I miss you too! Of course it was a drag without my amazing self;) and maybe..... Xxxxxx
I clicked send, and checked my friend requests.
Bradley Simpson sent you a friend request.
I smiled, clicking the accept button.
Seeing that my friend had replied, I clicked on my messages.
Leah:
TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME! WHO IS IT? WHATS HIS NAME? WHAT DOES HE LOOK LIKE????
Laughing to myself I replied:
Calm woman! He's my next door neighbour, his name is brad:3
Instantly, she replied:
Leah:
Omg I have to come down to Birmingham and meet lover boy;) I've got to go, moms making me babysit Mason, speak to you later:* xxxxxxx
I replied with a goodbye before signing out of Facebook and closing my laptop.
I felt myself getting sleepy, my eyes getting heavier and heavier by the second. Completely forgetting about dinner, I drifted off to sleep, listening to the soothing sound of the rain.
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I'm so sorry for not updating! I've been so busy with Christmas and new year, it's been so hard to try and update but I'm back! Thankyou so much for all the feedback I've been getting, it's so heartwarming:) I hope you are enjoying it so far, I'm going to try update every two days:)
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She Needs A Wild Heart ( Bradley Will Simpson / The Vamps )
FanfictionWhen Isabella's father gets a promotion, she is forced to move to Birmingham with her two older brothers. When she moves to her new school in Birmingham, she struggles to fit in. Everything seemed to be going downhill. Until she met him.