Wow, HE'S lovely, not me!
I think we are now officially in love with each other.
"Um...so...are we like...a couple now?"
"Oh. I...I don't know I guess so."
You know those moments you yell YAASSSSSSSSS? That's exactly what I wanted to say.
He grinned. Which made me grin.
"I wrote you a song."
"Oh my gosh you sing?"
That was the stupidest question I've ever asked, like seriously of course he sings what do you think he was doing at American Eagle the other day?
"Yeah, I'm in a band. Have you ever heard of The Vamps?"
"I feel like I have."
"Yeah well that's us. Me, James, Tristan, and Connor."
He started singing his song.
"You always do this to me,
Can't you just see I wanna be,
Your lovely love tonight.
You'll look at me with your gaze,
My heart just turns into a blaze,
Can't you just see I wanna be your lovely lover tonight?"
That was it. That was the shortest song in the world, so short...its not even a song.
"Sorry. I know it was short. I was still working on it, but when I found out you were coming over, I didn't have time to finish it."
"Awwww!!! That's the sweetest thing anyone's ever done for me!!"
"It's just a little something to make my lil' Lilly happy."
He shouldn't have been calling me lil' Lilly... it should've been blushing tomato.
(PHONE RINGS)
He picks it up.
"Hello, this is Bradley."
His face went blank white. Kind of like a dead person.
"Alright I'll be right over."
He was already starting to cry.
"Bradley, what happened?"
"My dad was in a car accident."
His sounded as if someone stabbed him with a knife and he was saying his last breathing words.
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Lovely (A Bradley Simpson fan-fiction)
FanfictionHe looked at me, like...like I was beautiful.
