Sweet Nothings - Brad Simpson

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When we got off the plane hundreds of fans were waiting at the airport for the lads, barriers were put up and fans were hanging signs over them, waving posters and giving presents to security to give to the boys, so many people were screaming horrible things at me, putting me down for being with Tristan and being Brads ex, I felt my cheeks burning with embarrassment and frustration. Tristan grabbed my hand and pulled me forwards through the automatic doors, down the escalator, out of the airport and into the car that was waiting for us all. He slid the door open for me and we plonked ourselves in, I was so flustered and all I wanted to do was cry. This holiday was already of to a bad start. When the rest of the boys came into the car Brad handed me something.

"Hey, um, one of the fans gave me this and said it was for you" For all I know it could be a bloody tampon, or theirs a possibility it could be a 24k gold necklace.

"Do I really wanna know whats inside it? Sniff test it first" Brad gave me a slightly strange look,

"You want me to sniff the bag?"

"Yup" I gave him a sarcastic smile. He lifted the bag cautiously up to his face and inhaled the smell,

"Smells like Victoria secret" The words 'Victoria Secret' reminded me of the outfit I brought in the airport before NYC, I packed it with me for this holiday, you never know who's gonna get lucky.

"Oh, that's fine then" I reached into the bag and pulled out a card, peeling the tape from the seal I pulled the card out of the envelope, on the front of the card there was a hand drawn little cartoon pug with hearts all around its squishy little face.

"Aww! Whoever this is got me down to a T" Opening the card I saw the essay that was written inside, I started reading it out to the boys,

"To Georgia,

I hope your okay, I've seen a lot of the hate you've been getting on Twitter just for dating Brad and then Tristan. I don't see what's wrong with it. Loads of us support you and love you no matter what. You are gorgeous, talented(at watching Netflix, same sis, same) and I admire you in every way possible. You make our boys happy, so we will forever love and support you for that <3 I hope you have the best holiday ever, you deserve it. I know you will probably throw this away or not get this but If you do, don't listen to what people have to say about you, your better than them all.

Lots of love, Harley xxx"

All the lads were smiling when I finished, me included, she left her Instagram name at the bottom so I made a mental note to DM her later and thank her. In the bag there was a square shaped item wrapped in a pink paper with gorgeous flower designs on it. Ripping the Sellotape off the paper I unravelled it and a shiny glimpse caught my eye. Harley had brought me a necklace with my name on it, cut out in a pretty font, that made me smile even more.

"Tris, please can you put my necklace on?" Taking the necklace from my hand he draped it around my neck and I felt his fingers slightly brush the back of my neck, it send goose bumps all down my arms and made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. Connor eyeballed me suspiciously. I smirked at him and he winked at me back.

"Done" Tristan took his hands from the back of my neck and then wrapped his arm around me. I looked up to him and smiled at him( I've never done so much smiling before) and snuggled up into his arms.

A few minuets later we arrived at the hotel, Joe tipped the cab driver and we walked into the hotel. It was modern, everything was white and majority of the furniture was a dark oak. It was small, hidden away, Perfect. It looked like the hotel was a house that had spontaneously turned into a last minute hotel.

"Hey , joe, is this hotel just for us?"

"Yeah, its a hotel for celebrities basically, nobody knows about it, everybody thinks its just a normal house, hence why we always choose to stay here"

"Wicked!" I was a bit overly excited. We checked in and the receptionist gave us our room keys and we made our way up to our rooms, I was on the top floor, Brad was below me, Connor and James were on the floor below Brad and Tristan and joe were in the basement. I couldn't be arsed to ask why Tristan was so far away from me, I had no energy what so ever and I just wanted to sleep. I gave Tristan a kiss on the cheek and me and Brad made our way up to our rooms.

"Tired?" Brad was trying to make small talk, aw.

"Very much so"

"Jet lag is the worst. Its like a but cheek on a stick" I laughed way too loud,

"That's from vine isn't it? Well, you know what, your a mother trucker" I gave him a little nudge,

"Angry?" I was waiting for the next vine to come out his mouth,

"Yeah because you fucking pushed me that's why" I laughed even harder this time,

"This is my floor" Brad stopped at the top of the stairs and put his hand on the door knob,

"Ill see you then"

"See you" I walked off from Brad and made my way up the last set of stairs, the receptionist said out bags were in our rooms, ready and waiting. My door was dark oak just like the rest of the building, the room was medium size, it was cosy, cute, perfect to be honest. There was an en-suite that was made from all marble. The bed was the same as the door and it had baby blue covers on, the bedside table had a complimentary toiletry bag with expensive products in, once more, something I got too excited over. I unpacked my suitcase and plugged my adaptor in and then my charger and flopped on my bed. Pulling the covers from under me I cuddled up, putting my playlist on in the background quietly. I fell asleep in no time.

Hey! Sorry for the bad update, I said id update tonight and I had a big chapter planned but im so shattered so ill update with a very good and juicy chapter tomorrow, Thankyou for 400 reads! You don't realise how much the continuous support means to me. Lots of love, Georgia Xx