Today is your prom and Brad wanted to go with you but Joe called Brad this morning and said that they have an important meeting today and Brad has to be there, that's why you're now sitting sadly in your room looking at your dress. "Hey don't make a face like that" Your best friend says and sit next to you on the bed. "I am still there and I'll dance with you" she says smiling and pushes you slightly by the side. "Yes, you're there with your boyfriend, just like everyone else" You sigh and let you fall on your bed. "I was so happy to go there with Brad and spend finally some time with him again. He has so much to do at the moment because of the tour we hardly see each other anymore, so I was looking forward to tonight because we finally had time for each other and now I have to go there alone and watch the others dance while I am alone in the corner." You tell her. Your best friend is just about to say something as you interrupt her. "I know, I know, it's not his fault but it still makes me sad." "You know what? We just stay home, I just drop my date and we watch a movie together? Okay?" You best friend suggest. You look at her shocked. "No, you will not stay at home just because I have no date, doesn't mean that you have to cancel your date. I'll just stay here alone and watch a movie and you'll be at the prom with your boyfriend, okay?" You say now and get up. "But-" she wants to say but you interrupt her again. "Go and have fun" You laugh and throw her dress to her. She takes a deep breath, gets up, and then gets ready for the prom. Just before she gets into the car, she looks at you again. "Are you sure you don't want to come with me?" You shake your head, smiling. You wave to her once again and close the front door. You go up to your room to make yourself comfortable with lots of chocolate and your laptop on the bed.
Three hours later..
There is a sudden knock on your door, it's probably your parents saying that the dinner is ready. "Come in" you shout, but nothing happens. Annoyed you get up. "Why ar-?" You interrupt yourself, when you see that not your parents were standing at your door, but Brad in a suit with a bouquet of roses. "Brad?" You ask surprised. "Surprise" he grins and gives you a gentle kiss on the lips. He hands you the bouquet of roses and you are looking for something to put in the water. "I was able to go from the meeting earlier and I wanted to surprise you at the prom, but your best friend said you stayed home, so I came here to pick you up." he explains. "Brad, it's way too late for the prom" you say, putting your hands on his chest. He puts his hands around your waist. "I know that's why the prom comes to you" he laughs and you look at him confused. "Just put on your dress and then come down, I'll wait for you there." He gives you a kiss on the forehead and leaves the room. You do what he said and walk slowly down the stairs where Brad is already waiting for you. He reaches out his hand, which you accept smiling, and leads you out to your garden. Surprised you look around, there are fairy lights everywhere and everything is beautifully decorated, almost like the prom and in the background plays soft music. "May I ask?" he asks and extends his hand to you. You take his hand and he pulls you to him. He puts his arms around your waist and you put your arms around his neck and slowly you start to move to the music. "How did you do that and why didn't I notice it?" You still ask in disbelief. "Because you were sitting sadly in your room watching a movie" he laughs slightly. "Your parents helped me before they left, and they will not be here until 11pm" he wiggles his eyebrows, which makes you laugh. "I'm sorry I've been traveling so much lately, but I'll have more time soon and then we will have more time together" he whispers and gives you a light kiss on your lips. You smile and put your head on his shoulder and just enjoy his presence. And so you spend the evening dancing under the stars and enjoy the other's presence.
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Bradley Simpson Imagines
FanfictionJust a girl who's writing her imagination. Published these Imagines on my Instagram account @textingwithbrad