Broken (A Bradley Will Simpson Fanfic, The Vamps)

Chapter 5

Kat's POV

I unlocked the door the my one floor house, and walked in. I live alone so it's always quiet here.

I only have a few friends here, who I met within the last few weeks. But I still miss all my friends back home, even though it was my choice to move here.

I had another job, as well as modeling, to keep myself busy. I have about an hour to get ready, plenty of time.

I keep myself busy to distract myself. I'm scared to have to much free time, because then I'll think to much, and if I think too much, then all the pain I felt will all come back at once, I know it will.

*BRING*    *BRING*    *BRING*

I answered the phone which had thankfully brought me away from my thoughts.

'Hello?' it was an unknown number, again.

'Kat? it's me' I recognise the Birmingham accent.

'Brad?'

'yeh that's me' why was Brad calling me. I thought he hated me! wait, I don't care what he thinks of me, do I?

'I'm sorry for what I sai-' he tried to continue but I wanted to stop him.

'Brad just leave it, I don't Care'

'But I do, please! can I come round to yours, then we can talk, I really need to ?' I know I should say no, but I kind of what to see him again- wait what?

'fine, I'll text you my adress, oh and how did you get my number?'

'ehh I asked James for it' he sounded nervous, but it was cute. SNAP OUT OF IT KAT!! you don't like Brad, you hate him!

'oh okay, see you in a bit then' I hang up the phone, and go to get ready for work.

I changed into a black and white bralet and black high waisted shorts. I paired the outfit with some black wristbands and black converse. If you haven't guessed already, I like the colour Black.

I fixed my makeup, which was a mess now since I'd had it on all day.

Just as I was about to check the time, the doorbell rang.

I opened the door to reveal a nervous looking, curly haired boy leaning against the wall.

'hi' was all I managed to squeeze out. He too had got changed from the shorts and t-shirt he had been wearing earlier.

He was wearing a plain white shirt with black skinny jeans, and black vans. He had his usual stack of bracelets on his left wrist and he was looking straight at me.

'hey' he replied as he flashed a small smile.

'come in' He stepped in through the open door, which I then closed behind him.

Brad's POV

Kat looked even more beautiful now than she did earlier. Her house was so cute too.

There was a huge living room with a small kitchen at the back. There was one door to the left, the door was open so I assume that's her bedroom. There was one door on the back wall and another on the right, both doors were shut but. There was a black sofa in the center of the living room, facing a tv, which was to the side of a window.

It was quite big, but too small for a family. She seems quite young, maybe my age, 18. Does she really live on her own?

'You can sit down if you want Brad' shit. I had been standing in the middle of her living room.

I make my way over to the sofa and looked up at her. 'I'm sorry' I really did mean it. I don't think she's a slut, or using James.

'Brad It's fine, hones-' she sat beside me.

'no it's not fine, I didn't mean any of it! Your not a slut, I know your not using James. I'm sorry.' I looked straight into her big puppy dog eyes.

'I'm sorry too, I shouldn't have called you an arrogant dick. But why did you say that? what did I do wrong?'

She looks so sweet an innocent right now. 'because I was jealous..' I had to admit it.

'jealous of what?' shit, she really didn't know.

'Of James! When I saw you in Starbucks I thought you were beautiful, but then James introduced us and I knew he liked you so I was trying to be a dick to stop myself from liking you. But the more I learned about you today, the more I liked you!' she just stared at me, with a confused look on her face.

'Kat please say something?'

'I have to go Brad, I've got to go to work' Oh.

'oh okay' I started to make my way to the door when I realised I didn't even know what age she was.

I opened the door and turned round to see her still sitting down, staring at the ground.

'Kat, what age are you?' her head shot up and her eyes met mine.

'I'm sixteen' wow.