you're cute ➳ brent rivera + brad simpson

CHAPTER 16

"I came to apologise." He said playing with his fingers.

"After 2 fucking years Brent. You came to apologise after 2 fucking years!" I screamed.

"I know I'm sorry. It's just I was young and stupid."

"Brent we were 16, don't use that as an excuse." I shouted.

"Just shut up Tallulah okay. Don't act all innocent and sweet because you affected our relationship as well. You fucking left!" He roared.

"Get out," I whispered, "I SAID GET OUT!" Brent pushed past me and slammed my door shut. I slid down the wall, tears rolling down my cheeks. I got my phone out and dialled Ashley's number.

"Hey Ash," I sobbed, "I really need a friend right now.

Ashley came 5 minutes after I called her. She had a spare key so she let herself in.

"T what happened." She asked as she wiped my face with tissue.

"Brent happened." I laughed.

"Wait what. You're telling me that your excuse of an ex flew in from America and came here." She questioned getting all the facts right. I nodded and she drew me into a hug.

"Well he can go screw himself because I've moved on." I smiled.

"Ohmygosh Tallulah. You and that boy, ohmygosh!!!." She squealed. I had to cover my ears as she jumped up and down in delight.

"Ash shut up." I moaned.

"Did you kiss, did he ask you out, where's his number, what's his name, is he famous, are you gonna frickle frack?" She rushed.

"WHAT THE HELL ASH, WE ARENT FRICKLE FRACKING EW!" I whined.

"You know you want the d. That 1D." She made her special paedo face that made me laugh hysterically.

"Maybe I do want 1D. The D is good. That Zayn guy is pretty hot."

"You bitch, Zayn is mine!! He's super hot, totally amazayn, handsome, cute and totally fit!! Niall, the little leprechaun, is all yours!" She argued and I laughed even harder. I got up to my DVD shelf and picked out the Titanic and a box of tissues.

"Prepare to cry Hun." I warned as the movie started.

I got a phone call around the time Jack began drawing Rose like one of his "French girls".

"Hello." I asked walking to the kitchen. I helped myself to a few flapjacks and sat on the counter.

"Hey it's Brad."

"Oh hey." I smiled, his voice made butterflies flutter in my stomach.

"On Saturday I kinda have a gig with the boys and I was hoping you could come?" He asked.

"Yeah sure. Where is it?"

"Don't worry I'll pick you up. You don't need to wear anything fancy by the way." He explained.

"I'll see you then. Bye Brad." I blushed as I hung up the phone. Is this a date?

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