High Hopes - A Brad Simpson / The Vamps Fan Fiction

MidnightMemories♡

Amelia's POV-

We are still at the club. Jame's took Con home as he was a little too drunk. I felt alright but I want to go home. I feel sick and I have an headache. At the moment me and Belle are sat alone waiting for Tris to get Brad

"Hey babe what's your name" A tall, clearly drunk man said to me, Belle looked shocked so we just decided to ignore him.

"I was speaking" The guy said as he put his hand on my shoulder but I brushed it off

"Do you mind? I have a boyfriend" I snapped. At this he put his hand on my bare leg as I was sat down and had a dress on. I flinched at his touch and slapped his arm

"Im going getting Brad" I stood up but I felt someone grab my arm back, hard

"Get of me" I shouted and tryed to pull away

"Let go!" Belle shouted and kicked him down below.

"Oww!" The guy groaned in pain and let go of my arm so I ran fo find Brad, crying because of the memories rushing through my head from my past

"Brad please can we go" I sternly said but he shook his head. I was clearly upset but he wanted to stay here? What sort of boyfriend does that?

"Well bye, Tris will you stay?" I asked and he nodded his head as me and Belle left the club and got a taxi home.

"Do you want a tea?" Belle asked and I nodded. She knew that tea always made me feel better.

I sipped the warm tea out of the cup and it warmed up my body. Everything that happend I suddnley remembered and tears began to spill. I put my tea in the table along with Belle and she brought me into a hug

"Why? What sort of boyfriend does that?" I cryed into Belle who knew not to say anything until Id calmed down. I went on and on until I fineally managed to chill

"He was drunk" Belle simply said but it was still no excuse, and I could tell she knew that deep down

"Im going to bed" I said and walked upto my room and got changed into some PJ's. Im so used to Brad being there beside me, but now I felt cold, and defencless.

The Next Morning

I woke up expecting a mess of curly hair facing me. But no. I suddnley remembered what happend last night. About how Brad didn't care that his own girlfriend was crying. Iv'e not fell out with him, Im just more annoyed.. and very dissapointed. I thought I could count on him no matter what.

I grabbed my phone of my bed side table and scrolled through twitter

@AmeliaButler- As much as I love @BrunoMars,  'You can count on me like 1,2,3'  Is not true. #RP #Sad #LonleyAmelia

I sort of had a fangirl moment when THE Bruno Mars tweeted me back

@BrunoMars- I can count on you like 4,3,2 ;p @AmeliaButler. We must meet up xx #TrueChizz

I laughed and put my phone in down and slid out of bed. I sorted my now very messy bun out and sliped on one of Marcus's hoodies. Me and Marcus where really close, so somtimes I really miss him. To help when I went to Birmingham I stole one of his hoodies so I wear it all the time. I had my shorts on but you couldn't see them as the hoddie was so long.

"Morning" I said to Belle as I made my way down the stairs. To my suprise Jame's and Tris was on the sofa chatting so I said good morning to them also which the returned. I sat down at the island in the kitchen next to Belle.

"Are you ok this morning?"  Belle asked and I nodded. I love Brad, but this 'Drunken mistake' went too far.  As if it was a couincidence Con and Brad walked in our apartment

"Hey" Brad said kissing my forhead as I plastered on a small fake smile

"Whats all this about..."

Here you gooo :)

Katie is here with me so i may update tonight i dunno im feeling like a rebal

keep vottiing

I have found like 6 spiders in my house so Im scared. kmn...

Love you alll

Gracie xx