Authors note!
This chapter contains mature content and suggestive language.
The next few weeks passed and I was spending a lot of time with Brad. Bri and I ended up at almost all of their band practices, because her and Tristan are now dating. She's the happiest that she has been in a long time, and in a weird way, so am I. Brad are in this undefined area. There isn't a moment where we aren't talking to each other. If he's not with me he's texting me about what he's doing. Normally that's so childish and annoying to me but I feel like I can't get enough of him.
"There's my beautiful girl" he shouts down the hallway as he grabs my bag from my hand. He's been calling me that since he met me and every time I hear it, I still get butterflies. "Good morning, Kye." He leans in and kisses me on the cheek.
I look into his eyes and confidently say "good morning, Mr. Simpson" I've stopped looking away from him when I speak. He doesn't like it and the only reason I ever did it in the first place was because I was shy.
He walks me to class, just as he does every morning. When he drops me off at my first class I secretly don't want him to leave. I was craving his attention this morning, but I have been trying to hold myself back from all of this weird couple stuff. I still don't like the idea of dating, but that's the thing. We aren't dating, I'm just getting to know brad right now. Even if that means examining his mouth with my own on a daily basis. I giggle to myself at the thought.
"What are you laughing at? " He says while nudging my shoulder then leaning against the door of the classroom I'm about to enter.
"Us" I say truthfully.
"There's an us now?" Brads face lights up but I am quick to shut him down.
"No, Bradley. Not like that." I say and roll my eyes with a smile. "Us as in our friendship."
"No yet" he smiles into my cheek before he kisses it, ignoring the second part of my statement. "Have a great day, beautiful! I'll see you in vocals." He shouts as he's walking away from me. He really knows how to make my heart happy. He does it without even trying. Him smiling makes me happy. How did he make it so easy for me to forget everything I had taught myself over the past few years? What in the world am I doing. I quickly walk in the room and take my seat.
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Brads POV
This class is so boring because I already know how to play the guitar. All I want to do is see her. I feel like I'm being selfish. She's always with me and not with her friend, Bri. That's partially because Bri is always no more than 10 feet away from Tris. Is it bad that I'm selfish with her? I mean she is my girl. Well, not yet, but in my heart she is mine and I'm hers.
As class ended, I decided to text Kye to see what she'd like to do for lunch.
"Hello, beautiful. Would you like to go get lunch with me?"
It only took her a few moments to reply, "hello, handsome. I'm kind of tired. I was thinking about going back to my house to take a nap actually. Sorry): " sleep sounds amazing right now. Kylie and I stayed up all night video chatting.
"A nap does sound nice ;)" I text back only half joking.
"Lol, you could come. My moms not home." What??
A few moments later "you'd have to sleep on the couch but you could come take a nap. Then I can make us food!" That sounds more like my girl.
"It's a date" I reply.
"No it's not" she responds and I can practically hear her giggle after hitting send.
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