unexpected {bs}

Chapter 40

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What?

Huh?

No. surely not. I must of not heard him right.

No, no, no, no, no, not happening! I'm just dreaming and before I know it I'm going to wake up and be annoyed That I had that dream in the first place.

I have no Idea what to say. I just stood there completely frozen and staring at my wall.

"I-I um I what? wait......what?" I stuttered.

I must sound like a idiot. but I just want to double check that he did just say that.

"Abs, you heard what I said"

No, no I really don't think I do. I'm not going to make a fool out myself If he didn't say what I thought he said.

"I um, I don't think I heard you correctly"

"Abbie, will you be my girlfriend" he said slowly.

I was right. he said it. oh my good god.

yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!

"um I um uh"

i cant even speak. what am i doing?!

"yeah?" brad asked.

"yes of course i wi-" i was interrupted by brad kissing my lips softly. and may i say that it was amazing. wait amazing is an understatement.

"good" he slowly whispered in my ear. sending shivers -once again- down my spine.

im Brads girlfriend.

The bradley simpson.

someone hold me.

I promise from now on that i will never beg, ask, get angry, get annoyed or complain about anything ever again, because I have brad and thats all i could ever ask for.

i am so cheesy.

"im sorry brad, but im really tired and i think im going to go to sleep." i apologised whilst yawning.

what you cant blame me its almost 1am. thats late for me. im usually a 9pm girl. I should of been asleep four hours ago.

im a badass.

just admit it.

"oh, dont worry its fine, ill see you in the morning hopefully" brad pecked my lips before getting up and walking out the door.

jesus christ. im tired.

I quickly popped into the shower. and i mean quickly, or otherwise I would of just given up and would of fallen asleep in the bath.

memories that i do not want to remember.

***flashback***

"abbie, i have your drink!" Jess shouted at me.

tonight was one of the biggest nights of my life. as most girls, i have been dreaming of this day since i was five. with all the big dresses, hair and makeup and generally the night that they can be princesses.

prom.

As once again, i have been forced to come to this so called after party by Charlotte and Jess. we aren't even invited but they are that eager to try and make new friends that they dragged me along with them.

people are drunk and they could be high for all i know. they are all completely different people to what they were a few hours ago. the long dresses are off and now most girls are wearing dresses that are near enough above there ass, me not being included as i would prefer not to be called a slut if I'm honest.