The Vamps Stories

Popular // Brad *

The new guy in school thinks he's everything just because he became the new popular guy. I'm a normal teenage girl more under the title as a rebel but I don't like titles. His name is Bradley Simpson but everyone calls him either Brad or Simpson depending on if he's on the football field or in the hallways.

He is pretty cute and funny and every girl seems to like him but I guess that's normal for them to. I bet im the only girl in this entire school that doesn't drool over him. Like seriously he's a huge dick, he only cares about himself. Like it's halfway into the year already and I bet he's fucked more than the girls population at this school.

He's cute and all but he has a dick for his personality. There's this rumor going around that he is falling really hard for a girl he barely knows and it's like, why doesn't he just ask her out already? Honestly I hope she's not a hoe because if there's one thing I hate, it's the cute popular guy hooking up with the slut of the school.

Like I want to date him and I wish he was a nice sweetheart but he's not. I mean, I don't really know him all that well but im assuming by the way he treats people. Ugh. Speaking of the devil here he comes walking down the sidewalk, right towards me. Like I guess you could say me and him are friends but I don't even know his eye color.

We barely talk and when we do it's about pretty much nothing. I was always taught to be nice to those who are mean so I'm not mean to him though. If that makes sense.

"Hey Y/n, what's up babe?"
"Oh you know, dodging the usual fuckboys." As I finished my sentence a guy labeled as 'nerd' is walking past us. Brad stopped him by knocking the books out of his hands. His name is Derrick.

"Hey nerd where is it?"
"Bradley stop being a dick!"
"Ooohhhh" his friends said all simultaneously, like can they not grow up already? I helped the poor guy pick up his books and papers and smile at him "Thank you Y/n, you're a sweetheart." he said and scurried off.
"So you think im a dick?"
"Yes, it's obvious from what just happened! You dont just treat people like that. You never know what's going on in their life."

"Awe babe is trying to convince me to be nice to people how cute." I was by now furious, about to blow.
"There's more dick in your personality than there is in your pants!" I said to Brad as his friends started laughing. He turned around and told them to shutup. It looked like that seemed to piss him off too much.

"What did you just say to me?"
"I said, there's more dick in your personality than there is in your pants." I crossed my arms over my chest, making my boobs pop out more out of my low cut tank top. His eyes remained on mine, not looking down to see my clevage as for his friends, they were pretty much drooling. Stupid boys.
"You wanna test that theory Y/n?"
"Nah cause I already know."
"Ok babe, you'll get what's coming for you."
"Im sure I will, dick." I told him as he walked off with his group of idiots. God I hate highschool.

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I walk to class just to get shoved into a locker by the "popular" girls.
"What were you talking to my boyfriend about bitch?"
"Oh you know just calling him a dick cause that's what he is." Brad doesnt even have a girlfriend. "Whore."
"I was trying to be like you." I smile. A punch to the face is all it takes to set me off, I straighten out my shirt, look at her and then punch her back, across the jaw. Always fight back right? Brad walks up to us as she was about to punch me again but he caught her hand, shocking everyone. It doesn't help that my lip is dripping blood and her jaw is already bruising over.

"Back off of her and I won't destroy your life." He said, grinning and releasing her hand as the girls then ran off. Brad Simpson turned around to me, "nice comebacks babe."
"Uh... thanks."
"Mhm"
"Why'd you save me from her, I can handle myself you know."
"Cause why not."
"Cause your Brad Simpson the dick of the school who only cares for himself."

"Y/n, I don't only care for myself-"
"Oh yeah you care for that one girl you have a crush on right? That makes two people you care about." I said with a lot of sass
"Damn you're hot." Wait, WHAT?!?!
"What?!" I raised my eyebrow and stopped walking as we were now outside again on the side of the building where it's shady making it a little cold.
"I said you're hot"
"But why would you-"  He pushed me back on a the cold brick wall and attached his lips to mine. Sweet as honey. It wasn't like I expected his kisses to be; they were more passionate, sweet, soft and perfect unlike I imagined. He pulled away, looking at my lips and then to my eyes.

"Cause you're the girl I like" He smiled.
A sound of clicking was heard as we turned and saw a yearbook 'nerd' with his camera. I expected Brad to chase after him and stomp his camera to the concrete but instead he just turned me; facing the camera with his arms around me and let a big smile show like he was the happiest man on earth.

"Come on babe." He walked me towards his car, luckily the bell had just rang. But now everyone was looking at us, pointing saying I was the girl Brad was gonna fuck and then dump the next day. He held the door open for me and I heard a girl say, 'he's never done that for a girl before!' I smiled.

I snuck Brad upstairs to my room, sneaking past my parents on the couch. I shut and locked my door. "Secretive? I like it."
I laid on my bed and the next thing I know Brad's shirt is off and he's hovering over me.
"I really really like you a lot babe, let me show you." Brad nuzzled his head to my neck, leaving kisses.
"No Brad my parents are downstairs." I giggled, grabbing his arms.
"Guess you better be quiet then, babe." He winked and smirked. Guess it won't be that bad.

A passionate kiss was heating up as Brad undid my shorts as I took my top off showing a matching red laced set.
"Fuck so hot" He mumbled and bit his lip.
I didn't help but to stare at the size of his cock and he noticed. He smirked while grabbing a condom from his pocket,
"like what you see babe?" I nodded.
"Ready?" I felt his tip push into my pussy, stretching me making it painful as I moaned, only to be covered by a hand over my mouth.

"Your parents are downstairs remember?" He stilled, being all the way inside me. He felt so fucking good. "Want me to give you what you deserve babe?"
"Fuck me" I whispered but still loud enough for him to hear.
"As bad as I want to hear your sounds you have to try and hold them in for me yea?" I nodded as he slowly got faster at thrusting.

"Mm brad you feel so good"
"You're so fucking tight babe" I put my legs around his waist giving him a better angle and making him immediately hit my gspot sending me into a moaning mess. His lips were attached to mine to muffle the moans and whimpers trying to escape both of our mouths. Red marks were left down his back, now making the bed hit the wall.

"Harder" I said quietly, he sucked on my nipples and boobs leaving hickeys and reattached his lips to mine. His lips were like pure addictive sugar. My arms were pinned to the sides of my body by his hands as he started going inhumanly harder and faster.
"Fuck fuck fuck Brad" I whispered yelled, he just seemed to smirk. Two fingers pressing down my clit and going in circles seemed to be my weakness. My back arched off my bed as my body began to shake.

"Oh Brad you fuck me so well"
"Im just giving you what you deserve babe" Smirks again, that smirk is enough to make me cum.
"Cum for me love" I did and I came hard, if it wasn't for him kissing me at the right moment my parents would know. He put his sweaty head in between my neck and shoulder, tickling me but it still felt good as he came into the condom.

He pulled out and laid beside me,

"I got to fuck my dream girl"