Chapter Six

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                                                                                 Chapter six

                                                                                   The invite.

Bradley's P.O.V

Okay I'll admit it. I love her and I've only just met her. Is it really that crazy?

I'm planning to ask her to be my date to that school disco tomorrow night.

I'll do it tonight by text. If I do it here at school and she says no. I think it would be unbearably awkward.

Sydney's P.O.V

Well tomorrows the disco. What should I wear? I opened my wardrobe and piled up some clothes.

I decided to do my own private cat walk.

I put some music on and tried on some outfits.

First was some skinny jeans with with a black top that sinks down the left shoulder

Second was a cute black skater dress. With black pumps.

Third was a tank top and denim shorts.

I decided on the first one. And set it out on a chair neatly ready for tomorrow.

Then my phone buzzed.

Bradley: hey. I was wandering if you wanted to go to the disco just me and you tomorrow. Like a date but if you don't want a date that's fine we could go as friends. Xx

Wow I thought. Without to much hesitation I replied.

Me: hey. Sure I'd love to go on a date. Xx

Bradley: great! Meet you There. Xx

I couldn't wait. I ran down stairs and showed it to mum we both screamed like little children.

I'm glad mum liked Brad Because I think we will be having him round a lot more.

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