Dear Bradley,
It is weird writing this letter seeing as we've been talking online to each other for a little while; it feels a lot more... personal this way.
How's everything where you are? Things are bad here right now, and I'm starting to get scared; I don't like it. I've got a feeling something really bad is going to happen soon and I'm on edge all of the time. I honestly cannot wait to leave this hell-hole.
On a happier note, do you remember telling me about your favourite band? The Arctic Monkeys? Well, I checked them out and they're pretty awesome... I blame you if I become obsessed. So I think it's only fair I return the favour and give you a band to check out. Vampire Weekend can not only sing to perfection, but they're pretty easy on the eye too (for me anyway). Let me know what you think of them!
Anyway, please tell me more about yourself... I know absolutely nothing, on the personal side of things, about you and I wonder if we have anything in common, and if so, what?
Is it weird that I talk to you more than I talk to my friends? Probably. I should definitely get out more.
Hope you are okay, and I look forward to hearing back from you.
Georgia.
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Truth Behind Lies (Brad Simpson/ The Vamps)
FanfictionIt was the only way he could talk to somebody without pretending. He didn't have to hide who he really was...apart from that one small detail that he was in a world-famous band.
