8 letters

8.

*Tris's pov*
I stand up and started to look for some clothes to wear. I finally choosed a long t-shirt, a pair of pants and black boots. I knew Bradley hated my style, but what could I do?

I stopped while I was passing trough Bradley's room.
I looked inside, wishing he would be there still sleeping like an angel.

I was so happy that we were living in the same house, but sometimes it was hard to not have a dirty dream or to day dream about him.

In my dreams he always liked me back, and I wished that could be true.

I looked at his bed, but sadly he wasn't there so I went to my jet black jip and went to the studio.

James and Connor were talking about an interview for the past 2 days, they literally couldn't shut up about it.

I wondered why we were doing it in our studio though.

*A few minutes later*
I finally arrived at the studio. James, Con and Bradley were already there waiting for me. "Hey" I smiled and they greeted me back.

I could see Bradley blushing, I didn't knew why. Why was he blushing? It couldn't be what I think could it? No, don't be stupid.

James and Connor pointed at the couch as I sat next to them. "Okay, so what are we going to do?" Bradley and I asked at the same time.

"Okay so we are going to make kind of an interview" James started to talk. "It's also for dear diary too" Connor added.

"Okay, about what?" We looked at each other again because we said it at the same time again.

"We are going to answer some questions from the fans"