A few days later
I never thought the day would come where i would have to say goodbye to my best friend. Just thinking about not seeing my friends for a few weeks was enough to make me miss them. And now i have to live the rest of my life without seeing him and being in the presence of his addictive personality.
I promised myself that i wouldn't cry anymore, that it is not what he would've wanted. But today i knew that i would break that promise that i made to myself.Frys family decided that the funeral should represent his life, that we should wear bright colours to show the happiness he bought to so many of our lives.
"Its nearly time to leave Emila" Brad shouted up to me. Before i made my way down the stairs i looked at myself in my full length mirror. I was wearing a red dress that ended just before my knees. Whenever we used to go out i would wear this dress, Fry would always say how beautiful it was, right before he would say some sly remark. And the stunningly beautiful necklace that Brad gave me yesterday was safely around my neck. It made the dress look even more beautiful.
I walked down stairs making sure not to fall down as i was wearing shoes that was higher than im normally used to."Hey" Brad said to me as i reached the bottom of the stairs in one piece.
"Hi" i replied as i gave him a small smile.
He walked closer to me with his arms out so he could pull my waist closer to his. I wrapped my arms around him.
"Remeber Emila, today I'm going to be right next to you all day" Brad whispered in my ear.
"I don't know what i would do without you here Brad" i replied and tears started to fill my eyes.
"Im always going to be here Emila, and ive got no plans of ever leaving you" he sweetly said as he planted a kiss on my forehead.
"We need to go now, dont we?" i asked Brad while his arms was still wrapped around me.
He said nothing, he only nodded.30 minutes later
We arrived at the church, in the hire car that Brad had. I waited for a few moment to gather my thoughts. Brad placed his hand in mine, i felt so lucky to have him here with me today.
We both said nothing as we got out of the car, i didnt need to say anything to Brad as i knew that my face described everything that i was feeling.
As i walked in through the wide church doors i instantly noticed that there were red roses dotted around the place, they were his favorite flower.
Me and Brad walked to the front and we found room to sit next to Lily, Frys other friend.
Again we didn't talk a small friendly smile was all that was needed to be shown.20 minutes later
There was tears filling up in my eyes and then pouring down my face. The service ended and Frys two favourite songs were played. The first one was easy by busted, it took me a while to convice Fry how amazing the band was, i remember how one day he walked into class and confessed his love for the song.
The lyrics sung went 'a goodbye is never easy'. The song filled my heart with so much warmth.
The other song that was played was explotion by Ellie Goulding, i felt like i could connect with the lyrics to the song so much.
'its ok to be afraid things will never be the same. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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