"Quinn," Bradley's voice calls.
"Go away," I call back.
"Time to wake up," He calls gently.
"No!" I growl. He rolls me over and I examine his smiling face.
"Do you know what today is?" He asks.
"Um, tuesday?" I ask sitting up.
"No, well yes but what else?" He asks with a big smile.
"I don't know, you tell me," I give in.
"It's...... your birthday eve!" He sings."Oh yeah, I forgot about that," I say as I stand up. "Will you gi to strabucks with me?" I ask as I walk over to the stairs.
"Anything or the birthday girl!" He calls. I dash up the stairs and run to my closet. I pull out a patterned top that ties at the bottom and some high waisted shorts. I close the door before I pull them on, now realizing that this shirt show a bit of my stomach. It's a bit out of my comfort zone but i'm going to take a risk. I go throough my jewelry box and pull out a couple ring sand some earrings. I race through the bathroom where i put on some eyeliner and mascara, then pull on some mint green toms and race back down the stairs to see Bradley dressed in some black skinny jeans and a dodgers shirt.
"You look lovely," He smiles as he looks up from his phone.
"Why thank you, I'd have to say the same about you," I smile as I grab my tan leather handbag. I find my phone and my wallet and stuff them in there. "Ready to go?" I ask.
"Yep," He smiles and walks towards me.
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"Could we get one Caramel Macchiato and one Americano?" Bradley asks at the counter.
"Sure, and the names?"
"Quinn for the first and Bradley for the second," He smiles.
"So you are Bradley WIll Simpson?" She asks with wide eyes.
"Um, yeah, that's me." He smiles.
"Oh my gosh, could I get a picture with you?" She asks. She pulls out her phone and Brad leans across the counter and smiles as she takes the picture. "Thanks," she smiles and then starts making our drinks. Bradley leads me over to a table by the window.
"Well someone's quite famous," I smile.
"Eh," He shrugs. "So what are you doing for your birthday?" He asks.
"Oh, um i'm not sure, my mom already threw a party last week so that's done, I guess just a nice dinner out with your family and my family or something," I smile.
"Ugh the lads want to skype, are you okay with that?" Bradley asks looking down at his phone.
"Of course I am," I smile. He presses the accept call button and soon their three faces appear.
"Quinn!" They call at the same time. I chuckle and wave at them.
"Oh and hi Bradley," James laughs. Bradley makes a pouty face and I giggle.
"Oh, so anyways I called because we need to come up with some new cover ideas," Connor explains.
"Oh yeah," Bradley sighs.
"So we've been brain storming a few ideas," James starts opening a note book.
"He says a few, we actually have near fourty," Tristan laughs.
"Bradley and Quinn," The worker calls holding our drinks.
"I'll get them," I smile as I stand up and tug at the hem of my shorts. I walk over to the counter and the girl smiles at me.
"What's it like dating Bradley?" She asks as she hands me the cups.
"Oh, we're not dating," I smile.
"Oh, I gothca," She says with a wink. "Who's he taliking to on his phone? Is it the rest of the lads?"
"Yeah it's really cute, they skype so much," I giggle looking back to Bradley.
"Oh could I get a picture with you?" She asks whipping out her phone. I shrug and lean across the counter. I smile and she makes a shocked face as she takes the picture. "Could you follow me on twitter?" she asks. I give her my phoneand she types in her account. I hit follow and soon tweet a picutre of us.
'@QuinnyBee: Thanks for the coffee @Geez_Jenny' I then walk back to the table where Bradley sushes his phone. I raise an eyebrow and hand him his coffee.
"Is everything okay over there?" I ask.
"What, yes of course! Thanks for bringing the coffee." He smiles. I pull out my phone and take a picture of him skyping the boys.
'@QuinnyBee: Awh, cant even go a day without seeing eachother #bromance' I tweet and attatch the photo.
"Girl, oh no you didn't!" Tristan says in a sassy voice and snaps his fingers in a Z-formation. I chuckle and shrug.
"Oh, Brinn, what did you do," Brad laughs as he turns to me.
"Sorry," I whisper, pulling out my puppy-dog eyes and boo-boo lip.
"Aw I can't stay mad at that face," he smiles as he touches my nose with his pointer finger. I smile and start to giggle as I look into Bradley's brown eyes. I look down at his lips. His smile must be priceless. I would do anything to beable to wake up to that every morning. Wow Quinn, you only met him yesterday. I decide to break the moment.
"So did you guys decide on a song?" I ask and the turn my head back to the screen. All of the boys have smirks and are typing away at their phones.
"Hello?" Bradley asks. Their heads snap up with evil grins platered on their faces. "Open you twitter," Bradley instructs, never taking his eyes off the boys. I open it and look through the tweets.
'@TheVampsTristan: Awh, #Brinn #Revenge' and he attatched a picture of Bradley touching my nose. I tilt it so Bradley can see and he chuckles.
'@TheVampsCon: Too cute #Brinn' and he attatched a photo of us smiling at eachother. I shake my head and look at Jame's profile. I scroll down to the ictures part and he took quite a few and posted them all. "I'm so disappointed in you three," I shake my head.
"We're sorry, please love us," Tristan pleads.
"Hmm," I say pretending to think. "Of course I forgive you guys!" I smile.
"Well lads, we better be on our way, Quinn and I have stuff to do," Bradley smiles.
"We do?" I ask turning to him. He smiles and nods. "Oh, okay well, bye boys." I smile at them. They wave and then we hang up.
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"Why are we here?" I ask as I get out of the car.
"Well my mom wanted to take you shopping, but trust me, you'd rather shop with me," He says with a smirk. I smile as he puts an arm around my shoulders and walks me into the mall. "So which store do you want to go into?" He asks. I look around and point to the first teen clothing store I see. I Iook around and take in the rows and rows of cute clothing. I look back at Bradley and smile. I run over to him and stand on my tip-toes to peck him on the cheek.
"Thanks so much!" I whisper.
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She Was The One (Vamps Fanfic)
FanfictionOne thing I've learned is people are more likely to show their love when they suspect you wont be able to see it. I saw it.