I had the best week ever with Brad. It was nice to spend time with Brad and not Brad from the vamps.
Waking up next to him in the morning started to become a routine, and one of the best parts of my day.I was sitting in my living room waiting for Brad to finish a call from his manager when my phone started to ring off.
Sophie
Emila im shakingEmila
Whats wrong? Are you ok?Sophie
Tristan asked me out.Emila
Omg im so happy for you, if he ever hurts you i will kill himSophie
Tristan is different, he would never do anything to hurt me Emila.I had spent time with Tristan when i was in America, yes i trust him, but trusting him with Sophie is a different question all together.
Shes my best friend, she acts all tough but i know that inside she is as vulnerable as everyone else, sometimes even more."What wrong Emila?" Brad asked as he entered the room.
"Sophie just told me that Tristan asked her out" i replied as Brad sat down next to me.
"Ohhh so he did it then" Brad said.
"You knew?, why didn't you say anything?" i replied in a confused tone.
"He asked me not to say anything, I'm sorry".
"Its fine, but if he ever hurts her i will never forgive him" i replied.
"You won't need to do that Emila, because I've already spoken to him and I've told him what i would do to him. Lets just say he'll be crazy to even think about it" Brad said as he laughed."So what did your manager say then?" i asked him as he put his strong arms around me.
"Mmm" he mumbled as he pulled me in tighter to him.
"Brad, just tell me" i replied.
"Later" he said as he loosened the hold around me and kissed me.Later
"Are you going to tell me now?" i asked Brad who was next to me in the bed.
"Tell you what?" Brad replied in playful tone.
"Brad just tell me, my mind has been going mad, i've been thinking of the worst. Just please tell me" i pleaded.
Brad took a long breath in, and a few seconds later he spoke, "i have to go back to London tomorrow, we've been asked to do a face to face interview for a big online website".
He looked into my eyes, the look of love that had been in them the past week had gone, and it was replaced with a look of sadness.
I knew that Brad being here in Wales couldn't last forever, he and his band were always needed in places. But it ending tomorrow was too soon.
I knew that i wouldn't be able to go with him this time due to work commitments and college starting back again soon."I'll miss you so much curly whirly" i whispered in his ear.
A week later
With Brad back working in London it gave me time to get back into one of my favorite hobbies, singing and playing my ukulele. I didn't really mention it to Brad as i knew i would just embarrass myself.
I started to learn how to play risk it all on it, and for once when i sang i didn't instantly hate how i sounded.
The song only involved a few chords so learning it wasn't too hard.
I looked at my phone and was happy when i saw a text from Brad.
Brad
Missing you, my arms feel so empty without you being in them. What are you doing?xxx
Emila
Im missing being in your arms. Right now i'm playing a new song i learned on my ukulele. How about you Curly?xxx
Brad
Im so glad you've started to play again, what song? Im in the studio right now writing some new songs, can't wait for you to hear them. Xxx
Emila
Oh, the song is called risk it all, its by a small band i love called the vamps. I hear their lead singer is quite a looker. I can't wait to hear the new songs. XxxA few seconds later my phone rang.
"Yes Brad" i said as his stunningly perfect face appeard on my screen.
"I want you to play it for me" Brad said as he smiled.
"Play what?" i replied in a playful tone.
"Risk it all. I've actually never heard you properly sing" he replied back.
"My friends would be soo jealous of that" i laughed.
"Pleaseee" he moaned.
"Fine, but if your ears bleed you can't blame me, i've warned you" i said in a joking manner.
I put my phone down on my shelf in my bedroom so the camera was pointing at me but i could still see Brads face. I picked up my uke and started to sing and play risk it all."Wow" Brad said as i finished the last chord.
"Why didn't you tell me that you had a voice like an angel?"
"Please don't say I'm good when i know that im not, i've had enough of that from my friends" i replied as i put my uke down and picked the phone back up.
"Emila, you need to listen to your friends, you've got talent" he smiled.
"Now do me a favour and when we end this call i want you to record yourself and put it up on youtube, its not fair to hide a voice like that away from the world."___________-------------------_________
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