A few weeks went by and I went to a few physiotherapy lessons to try and start walking again, at first I found it too painful but as I continued to walk things became easier and the doctor now wants me to try and walk around my dorm a little bit but still go out in my wheelchair so I'm not walking too much, Brad has been so helpful and supportive towards me which I really appreciate because sometimes I have days where I feel like rubbish but he always manages to cheer me up somehow and make me feel like it's not the end of the world. We are currently in our music lesson and we have been told to get into groups of 5 to create another song, so as usual I went with the boys, Sophie wasn't happy with that though. Ever since the boys told her to go away she has just been try to talk to them every so often just so she doesn't lose contact with them, I do get a bit jealous when she talks to Brad but I shouldn't really, I trust him.
"Hi guys!" We all heard the annoying voice of Sophie call as we turned around to face her. "Hi..." Tristan answered. "What you doing?" She asked. "Writing our song." James replied. "Why wasn't I in your group?" She asked. "Because there can only be 5 people per group." Tristan answered. "But why did you choose her instead of me?" She questioned as she looked over at me with a dirty look. "We have already explained this." James commented as he stood up and tried to slowly close the door but she put her foot in the way. "Just because she was in a car accident it doesn't mean she needs all the attention." She complained. "Excuse me? She was our best friend and my girlfriend before the car accident, don't use that against her, that accident wasn't even her fault." Brad piped up and everyone looked at Sophie with an angry expression. "It's true though, ever since the accident she has been getting so much attention. She doesn't need it." Sophie stated. "Get out." Brad angrily mumbled as he stood up, I also stood up before I grabbed his wrist and pulled him back a little. It feels weird being able to stand up again. "Why? Surely she should get out?" Sophie chirped, she is obviously looking for the attention. "Get. Out." Brad stated again as James tried to close the door once again but she kept her foot in the way. "Oooo look, Brad's getting angry. You're precious girlfriend isn't all that you know." She stated, Brad's face turned red as I held him back from charging at her. "Brad, stop." I said, he looked at me struggling to hold him back and decided he should try and calm down. "She needs to stop!" Brad exclaimed, I shook my head and hugged him before resting my head on his chest. "Please calm down." I said, somehow me hugging him managed to calm him down and James finally managed to close the door.
"I've never liked her, she just wants to wind me up." Brad stated as he hugged me back. "She just knows how to push your buttons, she's attention seeking because she isn't getting what she wants. You need to resist it." Connor explained. "But she's saying horrible things about Hayley." Brad said, I kissed his cheek and smiled at him. "It doesn't matter." I replied and he snaked his arms around my waist. "I just want you to be ok." Brad said. "I'm fine, I promise." I replied and pecked his lips before he sat back down in his chair and I sat on his lap. "Anyway, where were we." Connor stated. "Song writing!' Tristan exclaimed and I giggled.
"You're beautiful." I heard Brad mumble from behind me, I leant my back against his chest and smiled. "Thank you." I replied and he kissed the top of my head. "You're handsome." I replied and sat so I was straddling his lap, I ran my finger down the buttons of his shirt and undone the top button. "What are you doing?" He asked, I looked around to see everyone was talking about writing the song. "I don't know." I said in a cheeky manner and pecked his cheek before undoing the next button down. "Not here..." Brad said as he held my hand to stop me from undoing the buttons, I pulled a sad face and he pecked my nose. "Later?" He asked. "But we have this lesson all day..." I replied. "I know, but we have lunch and this evening." Brad said and I nodded. "I'll get topless for you later, I promise." Brad said and pecked my lips as I kissed him back. "Oi love birds! Get a room!" I heard Tristan chant as Brad pulled away from me. "We would but we have to be here." Brad explained as he pecked my lips again. "Go and do you're business if you need to." Tristan commented and then wiggled his eyebrows. "Business?" I asked. "Yeah, yah know..." Tristan said and I gave him a confused look. "She's so innocent!" Connor chirped and I blushed as Brad pulled me into his chest. "Leave her alone, she's perfect." Brad said and I smiled into his chest.
"But seriously guys, if you wanna go away for a few minutes then we understand." James explained and I blushed again. "No, we're fine thanks. Just because we kissed doesn't mean we wanna go and do anything." Brad replied as he ran his fingers through my hair. "Ok then..." Tristan replied as everyone got back to song writing.
We spent the next 6 hours sitting in the same room writing one song and the song still isn't finished, we decided to call it a day because everyone was getting tired and nobody can think straight when they are tired. We all went back to our dorms and I walked in to see Rachel wasn't there, she always seems to be in a lesson whenever I'm not which is odd. I miss spending time with her, ever since I have been back from the hospital it's like I've not had any time to do anything that I want to do because of the appointments at the hospital, the physiotherapy and the lessons. I will have to talk to her about doing something else together because I miss her, I need to know how her and James are getting on as well.
"So..." Brad said as I sat on my bed and he joined me. "So?" I replied as he shuffled closer to me. "You were saying earlier?..." He commented and moved his face closer to mine, it took me a moment to remember what he was going on about but I soon got the memo and began unbuttoning his shirt again until it slipped off of his shoulders, he stood up and picked me up before laying me down and laying next to me. I ran my fingers along his chest and he smiled before kissing the top of his head. "You ok?" He asked in a deep but quiet voice and I nodded. "Any pain?" He asked. "No. I'm fine." I replied. "Good." He answered and pecked my lips.
"I'm so sorry." Brad randomly commented after a few minutes of silence. "What for?" I asked with a concerned look on my face as I continued to run my fingers up and down his chest. "For getting you into this mess." He replied, referring to the car crash. "Brad don't be sorry, it's not your fault." I replied. "But if I just got the train like you asked then none of this would of happened." Brad explained, I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled him closer to me. "No, it's not your fault. You weren't driving the car and you were doing everything you could to prevent the incident from happening. Please don't feel bad and don't blame yourself because you had nothing to do with it, I am fine and so are you so we don't need to worry about this anymore." I explained and he nodded before sighing, I lifted his chin up so he was looking at me and then crashed my lips onto his.
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