Young, Dumb And Broke (a Bradley Simpson Fanfic)

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It wasn't a bad day though I need to do the math project with someone who's probably my enemy. Having Brad there was pretty good.

I stretched myself on my bed as I yawned. Every single school day would be pretty tired for me.

I looked at my phone as I'd got few notifications, some unread messages. So I clicked into it as there were a few contacts sending message to me.

Firstly, it was from Brad.

Hey, just here checking you. Whatcha doing?
Love B x

I typed a respond

Doing great today. Just stretching myself on my bed:) x

He replied as he's online

I miss you x

A:You just saw me today, boi

B:But I still wanna see you

A:So come to my house tonight for dinner?

B:Really?

A:Yeah why not? I'm sure my parents would like to know you. Ahhh, especially when tonight my dad's homed.

B:Great:) see ya at 7

A:Okay:)

I found myself smiling towards my phone. Oh there's a chance for Mum and Dad to know him. I guessed what he would do to impress them.

As I clicked back , I saw Gabri and Alan both sent a message to me. So I decided to read them both.

From Alan: hey, here just to know how's your day haha

Me: doing great, thanks for the care:)

From Gabri: I'm going on a date tonight. Can you help me pick between these two dresses? X

I laughed as I read the message. It's so cute for her to send a message and asked for my help on picking clothes.

Me:The left one would be better

After checking the messages, I put down my phone on the cabinet and I went downstairs to find my mum in the kitchen.

"Mum, I've got something to tell you,"I said cheerfully.

"Ummhm?" She raised an eyebrow up.

"So apparently...my boyfriend is coming here for dinner tonight,"I paused to wait for her reaction.

"Oh really?"she looked shocked. "You should've tell me earlier...Oh, Jack!"she shouted as to call my dad. "You needa get freaking prepared. Your daughter's boyfriend is coming over tonight!"she totally freaked out.

I laughed at her reaction as I continued,"Mum, don't be overreacted, he's coming by at 7."

She relieved as Dad went downstairs into the kitchen, staring at us with an innocent look.

"Dad, my boyfriend is coming tonight,"I repeated the thing again.

"Who? Still that boy called...Sean or Shawn or what?"he frowned. He wasn't really pleased at Shawn when we were together.

"Nah,"I chuckled over his words. "That's my new one."

"What's his name?"

"Bradley. But you can simply call him Brad,"I smiled.