Apprentice (Bradley Simpson Fanfic)

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After our chat we’re told to go back down to Michaels office for a meeting, all the apprentices make their way down the corridors and wait patiently outside the office. He opens the door and smiles at us all before letting us in.

‘So, we know that you’re all young and that the main reason you’re here is for these lads.’ He says pointing to a picture of The Vamps hanging on the wall. We all giggle, because it’s completely true and none of us can deny it.

‘Well, I thought we’d get it out of the way and let you all meet them today so you can be professional when you have to work with them, in about 10 minutes you can go to the main hall and they will be there to meet you all. Enjoy guys.’ He smiles to us.

Charlie, Shay and myself stand up and leave the office calmly, before we begin sprinting down the corridor to a toilet.

‘Please tell me one of you is carrying concealer and powder’ I beg them

Shay tips her bag on the counter in the bathroom to reveal the products I need! Thank God. We spend the next ten minutes mentally and physically preparing ourselves to meet The Vamps, this is so exciting.

Once we’d finished making ourselves look presentable we walk to the main hall and wait, the butterflies in my stomach have multiplied by about a thousand and I could be sick at any moment. I don’t know why I’m so nervous, they’re so famous it’s not like they’re going to fancy me. I’m trying to impress someone who has no idea who I am. It’s laughable really.

Luckily there are only about 12 apprentices so I should get some one on one conversation with each of the boys. Do you think I can ask for a selfie? Is that embarrassing? I really want one though.

I know they’re here because the room has fallen silent and everyone has turned around, I slowly turn around and find four of the most beautiful boys stood literally 10 foot away from me. I can’t help but smile at them. They break away from eachother and make their way towards different groups.

Shay, Charlie and myself walk towards Brad. Oh God. He’s so perfect, even better in real life than in photos, his hair is hidden under his brown bowler, only exposing a few curls on either side of his face. His dark chestnut eyes are torn away from what he is looking at as he looks at the three of us.

‘Hi girls, nice to meet you, I’m Brad.’

His brummie accent ringing in my ears, all I really want to say is ‘I know exactly who you are, you’re my phone background and my twitter is just me fangirling over you’ but that would be embarrassing.

Instead, I smile and say ‘Hi Brad, I’m Bella, it’s really lovely to meet you, I’m a fan of your music.’ I try and down play how much I like them, but it’s difficult. I’m smiling like a complete idiot, but I really like him.

Brads POV

Today I’ve been dragged out of bed to come and meet a bunch of apprentices; I haven’t got the energy for this! We’re preparing to go to America with Austin Mahone, writing our second album, doing promo for Somebody To You and getting ready for our own tour! Yet Joe has dragged us down to prestige to meet a group of workers. 

I guess I just have to deal with it, putting on my best fake smile I prepare to face the group of apprentices.

‘Try and talk to everyone, they’re here for you guys.’ Joe pleads with us; the other boys are all so up for it, I guess I just woke up on the wrong side of the bed today.

We begin to walk through the doors and I see everyone staring at us, but my mood changes when I see three girls walking towards me, they all seem excited. Must be fans.