Bad Boy Brad

The Tour Terrors

Ella's POV
Forest green eyes I used to fan girl over. Those rosy red lips most girls want to feel collide with their very own. Those brown locks that frame is chiselled face. His contagious smirk, that gives you butterflies; in this case it makes me want to physically throw up.
"Get off of me. Please just put me down, and we can forget this ever happened. yeah?" I asked as calmly as possible. "Love, what if I don't want to," he retorted. Such a prick.
"Then I will flick you in the eye," I spat back. He laughed and that's when my screw went lose. "Flick me I-" I didn't even give him a chance to finish I flicked him in the eye. He thought it was funny when I threatened him, because he didn't think I would actually do it. Such a twat. "Owwwwwwwww, Ella!!!" I jumped out of his arms and made a run for it. He started running after me. I had to do the thing that was best for me, but certainly not for him. "OMG HARRY STYLES IS RUNNING THIS WAY!!" I screamed as loud as I could. Then a swam of girls raced towards him. When he got stopped by the Heard of girls he gave me death glares.
"We will meet again Ella May Ball!" He shouted after me.

Right now, I'm going to buy some presents for the band so they have something to celebrate their tour. I was in Tesco's buying Conor some chips when I went past a magazine stand with a picture of me and Harry. Me in Harry's arms and him kissing me. This looks really bad and not good for Brad one bit. I always get into trouble. Now I'm going to have to get Brad the best present ever. I'll get him a guitar. Signed by Paulo Nutini, he will have to love me then. After hours of trying to pick the right guitar and contacting Paulo I finally got the beautiful guitar with Paulo's signuture and engraved says "The love of my life." I hope he likes and acknowledges the thought and effort I've put into this.

"Hi Brad, I've got you this," I'm so nervous right now because he might have seen magazines. "Babe what's wrong?" He cooed, opening his arms to me. I feel the guilt eating away. I have to tell him. "Well, Harry Styles kissed me today," I looked down at my worn out red vans, as they seem more interesting at this moment in time. "I was a complete mess at the time, I thought I was going to die cause of your crazy fans," seriousness taking over.
"Babe, I know, I saw it on every magazine in the country," he reassured me whilst placing my loose hair behind my ear. "Are you angry?" I asked with annoyance at myself.
"No baby, we've been through too much to care about something that was so innocent," he shrugged going back to practise.

Four hours later

"Connor I'm do proud of you. You were smashing. Brad, you sang like an angel," I giggled. He moved closer to me, step by step, "give papa a smooch," what even is Brad?
"But you are all sweaty and smelly," I whined genuinely not wanting to hug his damp body.
"So your saying that I'm not hot when I'm sweaty? Because mean girls get punished," he purred in my ear. With one swift movement I was placed over his shoulder and carried into a dark room.

"Where are we?" No reply. "Where are Bradley?" Still no answer and he is starting to irritate me because all the blood is rushing to my head. "Taadaa," it was a room full of flower petals and chocolates with candles everywhere also a massive flat screen on the red walls with pillows, beanbags, cushions and a hammock. "It's beautiful in here. How did you find it?" I gushed.
"I had Dean and Fin help me out, and Connor told me all your favourite chocolates," he shrugged like it was no big deal. Well it is because no one has ever done this for me. "What are you up to Brad? What have you done? Is there something you need to tell me?" I looked sternly in his deep brown eyes. Trying to read his facial expression and nothing. It had no expression, he almost looked dead. "Nothing, just thought you deserved this because your such a wonderful girlfriend. Lets put on a movie," he is just dismissing the conversation.

He put in a random movie on, and we cuddle up together. "What is this Brad?" It seems extremely sexual and crude. "Oh Brad, your such a bad bad boy," this is all I could hear from the TV until I froze in my seat. Completely gobsmacked at what I was watching. I don't quiet know if I'm right. "Sophia do you need to be punished?" I could hear Brads raspy voice coming from. The TV screen and moans also. "Er, let's turn this off," a very nervous Brad scratching the back of his neck. "NO!" I carried on watching until I could see faces in view. I am right. But I just cannot believe such a thing. It is a sex tape and it's not Brad and I's. It's Brad and Sophia.

"I can explain," Brad said trying to grab my hand. I pulled my hand out of his grasp and walked out the door, him chasing me. "Baby please let me explain," he grabbed my whole embrace in his and stopped me from escaping is grasp. "NO I WONT LET YOU EXPLAIN! BECAUSE WHATS THERE TO EXPLAIN. THAT MY BEST FRIEND, OR SHOULD I SAY EX-BEST-FRIEND MADE YOU HAVE SEX WITH HER. TORTURED YOU INTO HAVING IT WITH HER. NOO BECAUSE YOU WERE WILLING TO, SLEEP AROUND! You hurt me, I give you another chance. You hurt me again and I give you another chance. But not this time; what you've done to me is unforgivable even if you have taken a bullet for me. I'll always love you but you obviously don't feel the same, so bye Bradley," I'm walking away from the one person I feel I would give my life up for. The worst thing is I thought he loved me.

"Why are you crying sis?" I hear two voices from a far shout. It was Lewis and Connor. These two are the only beasts I need right now. "I'm fine you two go and have fun," I said softly back to them trying to cover my damp face. "No Ella you have blood shot eyes and Brad is very angry. He throwing things around the room breaking everything, we need you to stop him because you're the only one he listens to," Lewis explained, fear in his eyes. I feel bad but I need to be happy too. I can't always be the one to control Brad, make him feel happy because that's obviously Sophia's job. I've decided I'm going to go home. I'm not staying where it makes me uncomfortable, obviously I want to support two of my best friends and my big brother, but I can't make myself stay here. The one thing I must
do before I leave is tell James. Tell James as a best friend and as a sister like figure to him.

"James, is it possible I could talk to you," he simply just nods his head. I look at his smily face. How adorable. I know Sophia makes him so happy. "What's up Elles?" He smoked showing his great teeth. "Well long story short, Sophia is cheating on you," his smile dropped to the floor. He looks at me in pain." She wouldn't though, your lying," ok then.
"James she is cheating on you with Brad. That's why I'm going home. I cannot stand to be here any longer. I feel like I've been messed about with," I cried not knowing what to do. "Elles don't cry. Please don't cry. We can get through this together. I promise," he kissed my forehead and rubbed my back. "Promise me one thing James, don't blame this on Sophia. Try to forgive her for yourself if not for me, okay?" He simply just nods at me and I kiss his cheek goodbye.

I'm in my room right now packing my luggage getting ready to leave. I can hear knocking from the door. "Come in," I shout over. I hear my door knob being turned and I turn around to see my two brothers and Tris staring at me, looking extremely upset. "Bye Ella cakes, I'm going to miss you so much," Tris pounced on me smothering me.
"Bye Trissy poo gonna miss you," I sad trying to hide the sadness in my voice. Next I hugged my brothers having similar goodbyes and when I got to Connor I left him with a message. " I know you would like to kill him for what he did, but please watch over him because I still love him. Please don't hurt him okay? I live you Connor keep Lewis safe and away from Brad in his state," I kissed Connor and was on my way. "Have a good tour lads," i saluted them and they all laughed.

Connors POV

I don't want to keep Ella's promise but I know I have to, but Brad keeps messing up in rehearsals and sometimes not turning up. He will come back to the shared hotel suit with random girls or drunk or most of the time both. James, Lewis, Tris and I all go to the bad practise room just to get away from him. I thought being on our fist ever tour would be amazing, but it's turned out to be far from that.
We were in Bournemouth and Brad messed up three songs. The fans didn't seem to notice much but management did and so did the rest of us. We've had it with him. We need Ella back, but I can't put all this stress on Ella and if I'm truly honest with you I don't want her near him. He's bad news. When he gets caught with girls it goes in magazines, tabloids and this means he broke the contract he signed; in other words he's putting his career at risk. Just the causal Tour terrors.

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Hiya my LAVELY lot, I hoped you liked this update and also hope it was a fairly long update too. Comment, vote and read on please. My updating times may have to be a little longer as I have got exams coming soon meaning constant revision, but I hope to update next week Saturday. Anyway I hope you liked the update.
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