amy’s pov
my shift at the instrument shop is at 10 o’clock witch is not good as it takes me ages to wake up.
*beep beep beep*
o f*** my alarm. i rolled over and grabbed my phone of my side table and swiped my finger across the screen to stop the alarm it was 8 am. then i sat up and i felt a tear roll down my cheek ono i dreamt about brad again *amy stop brad would want you to live a happy life*.
i shuck my head and tried to forget about it. i stumbled out of bed and into my bathroom and turned my hot water on so the shower would heat up. i left it for a while as i went back in my room and turned my morning playlist on [on my macbook pro lol] it consisted of we the kings, lawson, a little of union j, pixie lott and Jessie j. then i went back into the bathroom and striped and went into the shower.
after my well need shower to wake me up i piked my work out fit out, your aloud to wear what you want as long as it is dark colours.
http://www.pinterest.com/pin/127930445639452939/ =my work outfit
i quickly shoved everything on then checked the time 8:40am. anuf time to do my hair and make-up. first i dryer my hair and then put it in a messy bun and aded a daisy head band around it
http://www.pinterest.com/pin/294915475570840419/ = my hair
i put some brown eye shadow on not to dramatic, then eyeliner and winged it out slightly, a little mascara and some deep dark red lip stick to finish with.
http://www.pinterest.com/pin/292311832035721660/ =my make-up
once again i picked my phone up and looked at the time 9:35am. sh**. i don’t have a car and my mam is at work so am going on my penny board today it takes about 25 minuet so i better get hurrying.
http://www.pinterest.com/pin/571957221397279449/ =penny board
i ran dow the stairs to be greeted by daisy my dog she’s only a puppy well 2 years old but i feel harsh leaving her hear but my nabber said ‘a’ll pop in and feed her and let her out ok love’ what she really means is her 15 year old son will come and do it ‘marvin’ he has a crush on me ew. any way i ran into the kitchen and grabbed my bag then a cereal bar. then walked to the front door were my penny board was i didn’t need a coat it’s a hot summers day [well hot for England anyway] then give daisy a kiss in the head and grabbed my board and walked out locking the door behind me.
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at work
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as got closer to the shop i hopped of my penny and walked through the door and passed all the instruments to the counter were ‘Luke’ the man who own’s the places son he’s cute but not in a hot way we’er just friends. “hi Luke, where can i put my penny?” he looked up and pointed to the room at the back of the store. i walked in and dumped my stuff under a hanger that said my name. its like being back in primary school all over again, i walked out and bumped into Luke “your on till’s a?” no one called me ‘a’ only brad did. i must of been in a trance as he shock my arms “o sorry and yeah cool”
i’ve been here about an hour know and its nearly time for my lunch brake. but before i can do that i hear the bell witch is a signal that someone has come in. i looked up to see a boy that looked very familiar and soon he looked at me with his mouth wide open i look around me “WHAT is it?” i said franticly “is there something on my face” i was know feeling my face then his mouth moved and he talked “are you amy…amy trop” what have i done know “yeah why?” i looked at him puzzled and he smiled and came over and hugged me and whispered in my ear “brad is going to be so pleased” i pulled away “how do you know me and haw do you know brad” his face slightly dropped and he put his had in his dirty blond hair “you don’t remember me do you?” i tried to jog my memory but i just couldn’t think “no sorry” i looked to my feet and he pulled my face up “its me James…James mcvey” i screamed and jumped into his arms he smelt the same as he used to like his fav aftershave…i can’t remember what its called but it smells amazing.
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never let go <3 *finished*
FanfictionAmy Trop is a normal girl with not much of a normal life. She has many friends but only one she can call her best is a boy called Bradley Will Simpson. When they were 12 they fell for each other and became more than friends but little did brad know...
