The Vamps Preferences

#122 - You beat him at something.

Brad-

It was a sunny Saturday morning. You and Brad had decided to spend a bit of time at the skate park. You'd never really been skateboarding before so Brad was going to teach you. Brad knew a skate park that not many people knew about so it was quite private. When you got there no one was there which put you more at ease because it meant that no one would be able to watch and laugh if you did something wrong. He took you through some of the basic things which you got straight away. He then started to show you some more complicated things. He showed you one trick but he didn't land it. He tried again and again but he still couldn't do it.

"I've done it before. I just can't do it now." He said.

He was getting slightly embarrassed that he couldn't do it in front of you but he talked you through what you should do and how you should end it.

"What do I get if I can do it and you can't?" You teased him but you knew you wouldn't be able to do it if he couldn't.

"If you can do it, I'll do everything for you for two weeks." He replied.

That was a good bet from Brad because he's normally so lazy.

You tried the trick once but you were too scared to do it properly. You then tried again and landed it perfectly without any help at all from Brad. His face dropped.

"You didn't do it the first time. I don't have to do anything for you." He said quickly.

"I didn't say anything about doing it the first time." You replied.

Brad sulked all the way home!

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James-

It seemed like you and James never spent any time together anymore. He was either on tour, at the gym or visiting family. You barely saw him and missed him a lot. So instead of missing out on seeing him again you decided to join him. Today he was going to the gym! You'd told him that you were going to go with him because you missed him and you hadn't been to the gym for a while. Most of the time you found the gym boring and couldn't understand why James liked it so much. This time you wanted to make it interesting you set a little challenge between the two of you. The challenge was to see who could run or cycle for the longest before they had to stop. James happily accepted because he thought that spending more time in the gym than you would work to his advantage and so did you.

You both started off on the treadmill. Slowly increasing the speed that the belt went round, you raced each other. You'd both been going for about 15 minutes but neither of you were ready to back down. If it suddenly became too much you had planned to form a truce with James and both stop at the same time but the plan also included that you wouldn't stop and let James loose. The clock kept ticking and you both kept going and James was finding it harder and harder to keep going. Then he stopped.

"I won!" You shouted and received a few dirty looks from the people around you.

"Well I don't do that kind of training do I? I do more muscle building." He said slowly because he was out of breath.

"Ohh excuses excuses!" You replied.

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Connor-

It was match day for yours and Connor's favourite football team. You'd bought tickets for the match and were making your way down to the stadium that the match was being held. Connor bought a beer on his way to the seats and you bought a sausage roll. It was quite cold so Connor had his arms wrapped around you for warmth for the both of you. The match was going well so far, your team was winning by two goals.

It got to half time and there's always some kind of entertainment. Today's entertainment was that two people had to try and score against each other. The cameras went around the stadium. You hid behind Connor hoping not to be picked. It would have been your worst nightmare. Just your look, the camera was attracted to the people that didn't look very happy about having to go onto the pitch. The camera chose you. The camera man then waited for you to leave your seat before picking the next person. He picked Connor which didn't make you feel as bad. Connor then joined you on the pitch where someone explained what you had to do. Connor went in the net first and you had five chances to try and score a goal against him. He saved four of them but let one of them in. It was better than nothing you thought. Then it was your turn to go in the net. You didn't really want to dive for it because you didn't want to get your clothes dirty. You also didn't have the best of shoes on to be doing something like this. You had heels on, the weren't really tall but they weren't small either. You decided to save the shoes and take them off.

"Ohhh, the shoes are coming off!" The commentator shouted.

"She means business." He added which left the stadium in tears of laughter.

Connor kicked the ball... You saved it... He took his second shot... You saved it... Third... Saved... Fourth... Saved... Fifth... Saved.

You'd beaten your own boyfriend at football. The whole stadium couldn't believe it. Everyone stood up and cheered for you. You blushed - it was embarrassing.

"Sorry." You whispered to Connor.

He couldn't believe it just as much as you.

You returned to your seats where the people around you congratulated you. You felt bad for Connor because you'd just publically humiliated him. When the match was over someone official looking came over to you and said...

"The captain of the football team was really impressed with your goal and all your saves... The team wants to meet the two of you." The guy said.

Connor's smile was from ear to ear. Meeting the team definitely made up for beating Connor.

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Tristan-

Rain. Rain. Rain and more rain. It hadn't stopped raining all weekend and both you and Tristan were bored. You couldn't be bothered getting ready and going out because you didn't want to get wet but there was nothing to do in the house either.

"Baking?"

"No."

"Netflix?"

"No."

"Sleep?"

"No."

"Eat?"

"No."

"Sing?"

"No."

"Drum?"

"No."

That was your conversation all morning. You'd avoided the subject of the Xbox or PlayStation because you didn't really want to go on it. You never knew how to play any of the games and found it quite boring at times.

"I know." Tristan said.

"What?" You replied.

"PlayStation." He said.

Inside you screamed.

"Fine but only if you show me what to do." You told him.

He showed you all the buttons and everything on the controller and what each thing did. He then chose the game Fifa15. PlayStation and football... Perfect... Sarcasm.

You tried your best and did what you could but Tristan had the ball most of the time and was the one scoring all the goals. He pressed the button to have another game once the first one was finished - you weren't impressed. This time no one scored any goals, until... There was less than a minute left on the clock and you pressed shoot. Tristan wasn't ready and it went straight in the net. After that, he turned the PlayStation off and gave up.

"That's enough of that." He said which made you laugh - he was such a sore looser.

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