Just Fall (bradley simpson fan fiction)

He picked her

Brad pov

We finished our cones and I suggested to go on a walk around the local park

We exited the ice cream parlour and began our walk

It was the middle of summer although it was was quite chilly out

Stupid bipolar weather,get your shit together.

Y/n's birthday is at the end of summer,that's when we go back on the road to start rehearsals for our first headline tour.

Mental note to self remember to talk to joe

To break the silence between us i started the conversation

"Soooooo..your birthday,any plans?" I teased

"Well not at the minute it's still a month away or so..I don't like celebrating my birthday that much it's lame."

I fake gasped "WHAT NO YOU NEED TO CELEBRATE IT YOUR COMING EIGHTEEN" I shouted so it would bug her off

"Shh brad the whole world doesn't need to know" she laughed

There it is again that laugh

You know ever since I caught Charlotte I've been having these weird thoughts about y/n..I know I shouldn't but come on we have been friends for a long time and I basically know everything there is to know. But I need to shake that off because I don't want to ruin our friendship again I only got her back

"Bradley baby is that you?" Me and y/n both came to a halt

No..why now.

I turned around to be facing her.

Her as in Charlotte

How can she just show up and call me "baby" after what she done.

It's on like donkey kong

(I'm sorry I'm weird)

Y/n pov

As bradley and I was taking a walk brad seemed to be in deep thought

He looked cute when he was in a daydream.

Wait did I just

Yes yes you did..

Shut up no I can't

But you did admit it you like him

No

Yes

No

Yes

No

Omg I'm arguing with my head.

I was pulled from my thoughts when I heard the voice I have been dreading to hear.

"Bradley baby is that you"

Me and brad both stopped and when we turned around,walking towards us was the slut her self

She has nerve...shit is about to go down

She was wearing the most sluttiest outfit I have ever laid my eyes on..I trailed down her outfit with disgust

She pulled brad into a hug,I could tell her was uncomfortable and hasn't had the wit to actually breakup with her after what he witnessed.

And trust me brad it's not the first time.

As she was hugging him she looked straight at me through her eyelashes or shall I say "fake" eyelashes

"Ew brad why are you with her after what she done to me."

Brad pulled her off him not harshly but hard enough to make her stumble back

"I'm with her because we went out for ice cream and I suggested going out for a walk,have you got a problem"

She looked take back from his reply and huffed

"Well I want to go shopping" she grabbed brads hand "let's go" she demanded.

"No" brad stood where he was and looked back at me "if you don't mind I said I was going for a walk until you rudely interrupted

I laughed under my breath hoping she didn't notice

"What the fuck are you laughing at" she questioned

Ok it's go time

"Well first you're wearing the most sluttiest outfit ever..this isn't the EMAS

Ariana called she wants her outfit back"

I could hear bradley laughing and I couldn't keep a straight face anymore

Charlotte slapped brads chest "are you going to let that talk to me like that" she squealed

"First that thing is my best friend and she has a name"

"And I'm your girlfriend"

"Was" he mumbled

"What was that,right brad you need to choose it's either me or her"

Brad laughed " well this is easy" he smiled his famous smile her way

She looked hopeful,he walked over towards her and held her waist

I looked towards them and started to walk away knowing his choice was her.

Was today just a joke,a play along for them two to get revenge on me.

Was our friendship just a toy to him

I reached up to my cheek and wiped away the tears I didn't know that had fallen,then I started to make my way home.

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-Amy