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are you gu- sorry i will come back

summer pov 

“summer i do have another thing for you” tris handed me a bag. i open the bag to see a leather looking pear of jeans “O MY GOD TRIS” i jumpy onto his knee “i have been wanting these for ages” he smiled “i know” but all i recoil is how much they cost £70 “tris you didn’t have to spend that much on me” i frowned at him “i don’t know what you mean?” he portended like he didn’t even know “i know how much these cost i have been trying to save up for them” he hugged me “its ok. i don’t mind spending money on you because i know you won’t keep wanting like most girls plus you have been threw so much this year you deserve it” i smiled at him and just then brad walked threw the door “have i missed something” he look at me “no look what tris got me” i held up the pants and smiled i could see tris grinning from ear to ear “oooooo, know my go?” brad said passing me a big box “i hate you all with your big presents” i joke and they giggle a little. out of the box i pull a beautiful laced black dress, a black pear of swayed ankle high heeled boots and a black kimono with light pink roses on it “thank you so much brad” i engulf him into a hug “no problem i love you” he wishers so only i can hear “i love you to” i snuggle into his shoulder taking in his breathtaking sent that was like heavin in a smell. “MY GOOOOO!!!” Connor yelled and i jumped to my feet “omg i thought there was a fire or something” i held my hart “sorry but its my go” i sat next to him “close your eyes and no peaking till i say so i haven’t raped it” i laugh and close my eyes “brad make sure she docent look” connor wines and i feel brads hand slip over my small face. 

“know” brad pulls his hand away and there is con standing in his dragon onzi “and?” i look at him confused “i got you one two so we both can be rex’es” i giggle as he handed me one (as you can tell i giggle a lot which apparently to my mum means I’m a bubble person) “we should probably start getting dressed for the party” James gets up and walks out i know he is in a rush but did he really have to leave that fast “there is a girl i can tell” con looks at my confused state “ooo ok” i got up and heading to James’s room. “hey James” i wiggled my eye brows at him “what?” he started to strip “for god sake am still here you know” i cover my eyes and i hear him snigger without a reply “anyway who’s the girl?” i smirked and uncovered my eyes to see james frozen in the middle of his room with a robe on. “um well…promise you won’t tell” he sat on his bed making it a demand rather than a question “promos bro” i sit next to him “well do you know your best friend bella” i smile she moved to L.A around 2 years ago we still Skype and text and call she knows everything about me. but why was he going on about her “she is the girl i like” i was seriously confused “but she is in l.a and your here. so why do you need to get dressed” he rolled his eyes “Bella moved back to England 2 weeks ago i told her not to tell you as it was a surprise but we started talking even more and i think i might really like her” he played with his fingers “well i think you would be perfect together so i will help you if you do 1-2 things for me?” he looks up “what? anything” he pleaded “let me date brad and be all cute with him that is all i ask” he shook his head “am sorry sum i love you to much to watch you get hurt” i get up “i won’t get hurt, i love him and he loves me even if i do then it will make me stronger you can just hide me from the whole male species for the rest of my life” a tear roles down my cheek “fine but i swear if i even think something is up he will be in big trouble” he hugs me “thanks you” i hug into him “are you gu- sorry i will come back” brad goes to turn and walk out “no stay, i am leaving anyway” i smile at james and he smiles back “right i will escort you out then” he put out his hand but before i could grab it he pulls away “is this ok james” james nodded with a smile and me and brad walk out a young happy cupple (well not officially) 

“brad can i talk to you?” we walk in my room “yeah anything” i outburst of curie surges threw me urging for me to spit everything i want to say out “do you ever think we can be more than friends like um…byfriendandgirlfriend” i rush the last of my sentence “i didn’t catch the last bit” i looked to the floor in deep crimson you could tell he knew what i was taking about he just wanted to here it again “do you think we could be more than friends like boyfriend and girlfriend?” i looked at him this was the most awkward conversation i have ever had well exempt when my dad tried to talk to me about sex and periods but that is a total different subject “yeah we could but what about James?” i looked deeply into his eyes “i’ve talked to him don’t worry” i give a week smile “good because i don’t think i could hold myself any longer so here i go” he took a deep breath “summer isabella mcvey will you be my girlfriend” he looked scared and worried “of course brad” i jumped up pulling him with me into a hug which led to a small kiss and with are four heads leaning together “i love you summer” i smile “i love you to bradley” i giggle 

“right know you get out” we have been stood in the same position for around ten minuets. he looks confused “why?” i let go and walk to my wardrobe “i need to get dressed i would let you stay but i would just get detracted” i winked and he blushed it’s so cute when he dose that he makes me go week at the knees i guess we both have the same hold over each other.