We're in a taxi, we're going to a stage. I'm going to a concert. With the people preforming. How has my life become like this?
*beep*
"Who's messaging you?" Bradley asks me, "I don't know." I shrug before grabbing my phone and seeing who's texting me.
Mother: where are you? I want you home right now or your grounded
Ally: I'm busy
Mother: you'll sleep outside tonight then
Ally: I won't be there tonight
Mother: your a terrible daughter, I regret having you
I don't realise it but Bradley is reading the messages, and he snatches it off of me when he reads the one from my mum.
Ally: she's not a terrible daughter, she's funny and gorgeous and she won't be coming back tonight. Or tomorrow. Or the next day because she's leaving with me
Mother: what? Who is this?
Ally: your daughters friend
Mother: who? Tell me right now or I will tell the police it's kidnapping
Ally: kidnapping: noun
an act of abducting someone and holding them captive.
"the recent kidnapping of a Dutch industrialist"Ally: she wants to come with me
Mother: give Alyssa her phone back
Ally: it's ally
Mother: is this ally back? Who was that person?!
Ally: it was my best friend and I hope your happy, if you regretted me so much why do you want me back?
Mother: I don't
Ally: exactly, now go get drunk like you normally do + and get help while your at it
Mother: DONT YOU DARE SPEAK TO ME LIKE THAT YOU BITCH
She was probably already drunk. But what did Bradley mean when he told her that I wasn't going back tomorrow, or the next day. Or the next.
Bradley: let's not talk in front of the boys, this is private
Ally: ok xx
Bradley: what's your mums problem
Ally: #alcoholsweetie
Bradley: obviously but why does she treat u like your the devil or something
Ally: cause she accidentally got pregnant when she had me
Bradley: well it's the best accident ever
Ally: nah you texting the wrong number was the best accident ever
Bradley: touché
Ally: what did you mean when you said I wasn't going back home?
Bradley: I want you to come on tour with us, it's not like you'll be leaving anything, you've finished school and your mum doesn't want you there, plus you can start studying and do online classes
Ally: but that's too much money, I can't afford it
Bradley: I'm paying
Ally: Bradley Simpson
Bradley: yeh :)
Ally: no, I can get a job if you really want me to come
Bradley: but I have a job that can pay for your travels
Ally: no Bradley!
Bradley: :((
Ally: there's no use, my mum will call the police if I run away.
Bradley: who cares?! Your over 18, you don't need parental vision
Ally: I guess, but still it's too expensive
Bradley: ally I've actually already paid for your travel costs
Ally: WHAT THE F IS WRONG WITH YOU?! WHAT IF I DIDNT WANT TO GO, YOUR SUCH AN IDIOT SOMETIMES
Bradley: the boys were ok with it, and you said it yourself your mum doesn't want you there
Ally: I will pay you back
Bradley: no you won't
Ally: yes I will
Bradley: no
Ally: yes
Bradley: no
Ally: yes
Bradley: no
"We're here!" James yells, before all the boys run out of the car but Bradley continues to sit there smiling at me.
"Idiot." I mumble before opening my side of the car door and Bradley hops out with me.
a/n: ohmahgod double chapter scream with me :0
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Wrong Number || bws
FanfictionIn where one boy accidentally messages the wrong number and ends up falling in love.