Bad Boy Brad

What Have We Done

1 week before the tour.

Sophia's POV
I am seriously stressed. It is the anniversary of my twin sister's death. I haven't told James. I feel so alone because I cannot talk to James. I'm afraid of the outcomes if I tell him. What if he doesn't love me any more? What if he blames me like Brad did? I won't be able to deal with that stress again. It ate me alive the first time.
I didn't know who to turn to except Brad. I mean he knew her. Day to day encounters with her. He knew her inside out. Heck they even said they would get married to one another. So maybe Brad is my best bet.

To Brad♣️
Can we meet for a coffee please? It's ver ver important.
Love Soph. XX
A few minutes after I had sent the text I had received one back.
From Brad♣️
Sure m888888888y meet me outside the Organic Café shop in ten. XX

I'm glad he agreed even though I'm petrified to bring up the subject. What if he gets agitated? What if he gets abusive? What if he just goes back to his old ways? What if her hurts Ella?
I've been waiting outside the café for 9 minutes now. Where is this boy?
To Brad♣️
Where are you
Within seconds I got a reply.
"Right behind you," I turned around so see a mop of hair. He will make everything much better I know he will.
We grabbed our drinks. Brad ordered a mango splitter and I ordered organic tea with 5 teaspoons of sugar. We headed back to Brads place.
"So what did you wanna talk about?" Brad asked while slurping his mango flavoured beverage whilst walking to his room. I didn't know how to spit it out.
"I-I errrr I I its my dead sisters anniversary," Brad just looked at me as the words choked out. After what felt like three years staring, he got up and hugged me tight. "I won't ever let that happen to you Soph," he stoked my hair to keep me calm, he also cooed in my ear and told me everything will be alright. "This time I'm here for you," he kissed my temple. There was a slight pause and then he kissed my neck, then moved up and down, sucking on my skin. I knew it would leave red marks everywhere. He moved up my jaw line, but never looking into my eyes. "Brad this isn't right, you can't do this to Ella and I won't do this to James," he looked at me, and sassed back. "If you loved and trusted James so much why did you tell me about this then?" His eyebrow arched with an evident smirk painted on his face. He just carried on leaving kisses down my neck I didn't have anything to answer back to. He moved his way up to my lips and the next thing I know my red superdry top is on the floor and my black ripped jeans are chucked on the bed. I didn't want to get on the wrong side of a Brad but I had to talk some sense into him.

"Brad, this is wrong. Why are you doing this to Ella? I don't want this," I whispered as he was still sucking on my sweet spot making moans slip out of my mouth. "Oh, you don't want me? Is that why I make you feel so good?" He moved back to my lips, hovering over me. His toned torso and muscly arms pressed against my bare chest. He flipped me over and then I was straddling him. He moved his hands down to my butt squeezing it making me gasp and moan all at once. He smirked in my lips and that's when I fought to get him off of me, but a little part of me didn't. I stopped kissing him. "Kiss me now, use those pretty little lips of yours," he growled. I obeyed and the next thing I know I feel guilt, regret and great sex. After such a lustful time "what have we done?" I silently sobbed to myself. All I could here was Brad's light snores.

Hiya guys I'm sooooo sorry for not being able to update, I've just been very busy but I hope you liked this chapter, vote and all that shiz plsssssss, LAVE YOU LAVELY LOT!!!! Sophia.xx
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