The Vamps Imagines

Bradley Simpson

I never wanted to have this kind of life nor be alive. Then why the hell am I experiencing this?

Ever since I started high school, I've always been the bullies' eye candy. And I really have no idea why.

Although I really hate going to school, here I am. Standing in front of my locker, deciding whether to really attend my class or just skip them.

"Oh (Y/N)~, there you are! We've been looking for you for ages! Come on, we have to catch up." Bullies, here they are. Gods, save me.

"For fuck sake Felix, I'm tired of your bullshit. Just freaking leave me alone!" I tried prying my wrist off his grip. But man, this guy's strong.

"Oh our little toy can speak now? When did you learn? Who taught you?"

"Are you dumb? My parents taught me. Who else would have? Just leave me alone, please." Fuck this.

"The girl wants you to go, so you better go." Oh great, another bully? I was about to speak but Felix interrupted me.

"And who are you to speak that way towards me?" Felix finally let my wrist go. And of course, I don't want to be part of this, I immediately ran towards my first class. All of them kept on calling me but fuck them all. I wanna be alone.

I decided not to attend my class. But man, the guy who saved me, caught me. "You didn't even bother to thank me? I shouldn't have saved you" Seriously? Then I realised, I never got to thank him.

"Well, thank you -?". "Bradley Simpson, Brad for short". "Thank you Brad, without you, I might be full of bruises by now. Is that okay for you?" Then I look at him. And wow, the look on his face makes me want to remove his face immediately.

"You're disgusting. Stop doing that face" I blocked his face from my sight.

"Why are you so rude? I saved you! You should be nice to me!" Although he looks cute, nah.

"Well Brad, those things only happens on movies. And this isn't a movie. So don't expect me to be really nice to you."

"Since it will take a while to make you treat me nicely, why don't we go to our classes? What's yours?" I raised my eyebrow, seriously? We'll just be marked as tardy, so why bother?

"We'll just be marked as tardy, Brad. Let's just skip." Then he made a shocked face, which almost made me melt. Why is he so fucking cute?

"Bloody hell! No! We are not skipping any class today, young lady! Come on! What's your first class?"

"Fine. History, yours?"

"Same! Come on! Let's go get our things."

And I'm glad that I went with Brad, because I saw Felix's gang on the other side of the hallway.

And gladly, it's the last class already. I'm freaking bored to death. I wasn't able to understand a thing about the lessons the teachers tried to teach us...

"And that would be all for today. Since midterm is coming, I would like to give a project that needs to be done by pair. The pairing will be done by yourselves. Find your own pair, and make sure that you could trust your grade with your partner. Because this project will be 30% of your grade. Your project will be a book review. The book is entitled "Great Expectations" by Charles Dickens. You have two weeks to finish the project. Any questions?" No one dared to ask anything. "Okay then, class dismiss"

I guess I'll be doing this project alone. I was about to go out when Brad caught my wrist. "You have your partner (Y/N)?" Then I looked at him. "None. I guess I'll be doing this project alone, again." . "Then be my partner. No one wants to be my partner"