Bad Boy Brad

Can I Ask You A Question?

Ella's POV
"Sophia get up you lazy bum," that girl is never on time or awake. Brad is taking us to the beach today. So we have to wake up at 4 o'clock because he's taking us to Cornwall.

"Okay I will, just two more minutes please Ella?" Sophia begged.

"Fine, but only two," I informed. I had already brushed my teeth I just need to get changed. I thought I would go with a white bikini with red polka dots. A straw hat with a red ribbon round it and it matched with my loose red dress in the top of it. I'm wearing just plain white flip flops and my ray bans. I know Sophia is wearing what I'm wearing but her base colour is red and the polka dots are white.

"Times up sleepy head they are coming for us in six minutes. So hurry up I'll pack you breakfast," I giggled looking at Sophia's expressionless face. "Thanks Ella loving you," with that she walked into the bathroom.

Three minutes later she walked into the kitchen fully attired and she looked fabulous. "Your look so stunning Sophia," I gushed.

"So quite like you then. Brad better keep it in his pants around you," she sent me a wink earning me to blush.

"Oh shush you," I giggled.

There was a knock on the door and shouting. "Shut up you twits we are coming," I shouted frantically at the boys. Well I thought they were the boys.
"Wow, your fit. Do you wanna make out?" The paperboy said looking my chest. He smirked then licked his lips. He was okay looking but that is besides the point, I have Brad and this guy is a douche. "No can we just have the paper please?" I asked him politely.

"What's going on," Sophia chirped.
"Ooh, two for one, ayyye! Anyone of you wanna go for a ride, if you know what I mean?" And he dropped us a wink.
I went to grab the paper out his hand when he squeezed my arse and pulled me into him. He started to trail sloppy kisses down my neck.
"Get off of her!" Sophia screamed.
He wouldn't let go, "Is it because you want some?" He smirked.
I heard a car door slam and by now I had started to cry. "What the fuck? GET THE FUCK OFF OF HER," I heard Brad scream.
"What you gonna do about it?" The twat sassed. What a prick he is.
"This is what I'll fucking do," Brad grabbed the boy by the collar and smashed is head into the door frame, causing blood to trickle down his face. He then punched him in the stomach and started to kick him before Conor and James grabbed him off of him.
"Just leave," ordered Tris to the now fragile boy. I was fully crying Tris and Sophia comforting me, and Brad, well Brad scaring me.

"Can I just talk with Ella, on my own please," demanded. I looked up to both Sophia and Tris with pleading eyes, as if to say don't leave me. "Get out now," Brad hissed. With that they both left the room and Brad stood in front of me. "You look so hit right now. Only I should see this. I don't trust anyone else, obviously Connor will not; but cover yo more next time babe. I really don't fancy have sleeze around you," he smiled. He walked to me and placed a kiss on my damp cheeks. Slowly caressing circles on my back to calm me down.
"Brad. Can I ask you a question?" I sniffled with fear lacing my voice.
"Sure Ella anything, love," he smiled.

"Why do you have such bad anger issues? What happened to you?" I asked nerves taking the better of me. Fear that he may react badly he shifted uncomfortably in the carpet of the living room.
"I don't want to talk about it," he said dropping the most uncomfortable conversation with him ever. I sat there and looked at him with loving eyes.

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Hello lavely lot I'm sorry I haven't updated in forever, but I hope you like the little filler. I'll probably update sometime during the week. But comment and vote and all that nice shiz. Sophia.xx

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