This week dragged like a bitch.
But, thankfully.
Today, I actually feel like God loves me.
Today, I'm going to London to see this band.
I've forgotten what they are called. It's a shame, really. They were, eh, decent - on a good day anyway.
Im joking.
TodayI'mseeingBradSimpsonkillme.
I'm just a little excited.
I lie.
I'm very excited!
However, I'm struggling with mother natures finest this week. Thank you, father (my biological father not Brad, my daddy as he says) for determining me a female. Thank fuck for your sperm donation.
As you can tell, I'm in a very sarcastic mood and I'm very hormonal. Shoot me, or I will.
Anyways.
After nearly hours, I decided to make my outfit simple.
I put on a retro baggy style shirt, paired with black jeans and an Asos backpack. I later threw on a chocker and a thick denim jacket. Denim on denim - how cool am I?
My phone pinged.
One new text from "trash".
Trash: setting off, better be ready or I'm going with out you. Train leaves in fifteen.
Me: yeah yeah I'm done. Hurry up or I'll walk and leave you
Trash: walk? HA! Exercise isn't your areaMe: die
As she didn't text back I realised she was on her way.
I threw my make up into a medium sized backpack, ready to apply on the way to London.This train will slowly kill me.
After my make up I overly packed some tampons because who doesn't love tampons?
Yay tampons!
The Vamps should really consider releasing Vampons - I bet everyone would love them.
However, they'd be like £30 a pack - seen as every merchandise product is way over priced.
I heard a car horn beep from out side. Knowing it was Ava I threw my back pack over my head and grabbed hold of my suit case, then locking the door after myself.
I forgot to mention today was the date we were officially joining tour. Beneath my sarcastic face and thoughts today - I was extremely excited.
I made my way down the path, then entered the car.
"You look like a hot mess." Ava welcomed me, warmly into her car.
"Shut it, freak." I rolled my eyes a smirk toying at my lips at our so loving conversations.
I turned on the radio and straight away Wake up came on.
I think you know what we did the car journey to the station..
Let's just say singing wasn't our area. Yes helping deafen people since we were born.
-It was four and a half hours later. We were standing at Victoria Train station with literally no clue where to go. This will be fun.
We followed a large crowd presuming they were heading out of the station - luckily enough they were.
Soon, we were both engulfed into the biggest hug.
My face met with Kim's. At least we won't look like lost sheep anymore.
The rest of the girls soon arrived.
I tugged on my suitcase and held it securely.
I still can't put into words how excited I am for tour. Me and Ava booked off time for the whole tour - we booked it as holiday. Obviously we had multiple comments and lectures on how we have too much time off work. Who really listens to bosses anyways?
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It was a couple hours later.
We were now standing out side of the O2.
Luckily, we hadn't had any run ins with any of the security here. So we don't have to worry about the dick head from the Genting Arena. He was so irritating.
"Name?" A guard asked us as we walked round the back of the arena.
"Riley Mills, or-" I started.
"Come through." He let us past him and through the door way.
We were escorted down to the boys room - obviously seen as we don't know where the hell to go.
"Riley?"
I let go of my suit case and turned on my heel.
I knew that voice, too well.
"Brad!"
He didn't miss one moment to pull me into one of the biggest hugs.
"I missed you so much." He said as he buried his head in the crook on my neck.
"Simpson, we only actually met in person a week ago." I giggled as I rested my head on his.
"That didn't stop Adam and Eve." I could practically hear his smirk.
"Damn, there's the unfunny Brad we all know and hate." I pulled away.
However, he pulled me forward again and placed his forehead against mine.
Our breath mixed."But you love me." He raised his eyebrows with a hint of cockiness.
"I like you. Wait no. I didn't mean to say that." My face flushed crimson rose.
"Come on, that's not a secret Mills." He laughed at how flustered I became.
"I- I just didn't mean to say it out loud."
"You don't need too. We all know you love me." He pulled my hand and grabbed my suitcase in his other.
"Come on, idiot." He threw his head back laughing to himself.
He called me the idiot.
God save this boy.
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I'm so sorry it took so long for me to update! But here's a long chapter for y'all💗BRILEY UNITED
woo woo woo.
I just want to know - is this anyone's favourite book?
Or am I getting ahead of my self.I think the second option.
Anyways...
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Fanfiction@Backwardcapbrad; I hate it when the younger part of the vamily calls you daddy. I'm like no. Smh. He'd be your sugar daddy. @Thevampsbrad; I'm your daddy, sugar.