Talk Tradley to Me(A Bradley Will Simpson Fan Fic)

Talk Tradley to Me

Chapter 9
Ivy's POV
I chuckled as tristan buried his head in James' neck, pretending to make out with him. James wafted him away, as the rest of us laughed at James' embarrassed expression.

"So, what do you want to do today?" Tristan asked when all the guys were out the room.

"Well I'm sorry to disappoint you Mr. Evans but I really need to find a job today." I said, sighing.

"Why? You live with your parents don't you?" He asked.

"Yeah, but I think it's time I start fending for myself." I lied. He nodded, "but your welcome to come and hunt with me if you want?" I added, noticing how his face had dropped when I said no, and to be honest I wanted to have some quality Trisvy time.

"Okay, yeah, I'd love to come, just let me go take a shower and get dressed." He said walking out the door.

"Wait!" I shouted, "Do you really think I'm going to out in these clothes? Ahah, no. I'll nip home take a shower and get changed, I'll meet you at Starbucks in an hour, Ok?'

'Yeah, I'll see you there. I can't wait.' He said walking me to the front door.

'Me either.' I smiled, hugging him then shouting my goodbyes to the guys then heading out back to my motel room just down the road.

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I dried my hair, straightened it then applied my usual make up but added a deep pink lipstick as well as lipgloss. I then went to my wardrobe and got some blue jeans, a think cream jumper and my Timberlands out then put them on. It was no where near as hot as it was yesterday, the weather had decided to change to our disappointment. My mind wondering was stopped my my phone ringing, I raced over to the dresser and answered it. "Hello?"

"Hiya" the sound of Tristan's camp phone voice made me chuckle.

"Yes babe, what can I do for you" I said impersonating Tristan's phone voice.

"Where are you, you were meant to meet me ten minutes ago?" Shit, I had totally lost track of time. I apologised and put the phone down grabbing some money, returning the stash back under the mattress, and headed out the door.

Tristan's POV
Where the hell was Ivy, she was a worse time keeper than me but oh well, I had met some fans while waiting for her so I took a few pics with them, then they headed off. I was just texting Ivy when someone jumped on my back, making me jump and erupt with laughter. I turned round seeing Ivy bent over forward, laughing her head off at the fact while laughing I had knocked a bike over that had been lent against the wall. She had such a cute laugh, and she looked so beautiful and happy. I then realised how much I had actually missed her. I missed how she blushed at the tiniest thing. I missed how she twiddled her hair when she got nervous, but most of all, I missed her laugh.

"Finally Ivy Burrows decides to show up" I said, trying to stop myself laughing.

"Oh I am so sorry Mr Evans," she said in a posh voice "I ran into some old friends and got talking.

"No, you are just pathetic at time keeping, but don't worry about it, I met some lovely fans."

"Oh lovely" she said "but right I really need a job. Have you got any ideas?" She asked. Hmmm. What could she do? What is she good at? What if she could work for me, I mean, we do need someone to design some new merch for our online store, maybe she could do that. It would be nice to work with her and I'm sure Brad would appreciate it.

"Why don't you work with me?" I asked her, really hoping she would say yes.

"What do you mean work with you? Like make you drinks, like an assistant?" She asked quizzically.

"No, I should of explained it better. We need a person to design merch for our online store and I, well we were hoping you would do it for us" I explained, her face lighting up as I said it. Ever since I met her she said how much she wanted to be a designer and this would be a great way to get her out there.

"I'd love to Tris that would be great!" She said giving me a HUGE hug, god I've missed this girl.

We spent the afternoon walking round shops and having one to many Starbucks drinks. We had a really good day and to be honest I didn't want it to end. But I did, she had to get home for tea and I had to get to practice. We said our goodbyes and went our different ways.

Ivy's POV
I was so excited to be working with the boys, it allowed me to spend more time with the boys. I couldn't wait. I walked towards the Motel picking up a take out on the way there. I walked towards my room and saw that the door had been pulled off the hinges. I was close to tears, I walked further in discovering that I had been burgled. Shit, what was I going to do?

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