Part 2

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"You what?" Stefani didn't expect that. She had expected that same apology almost every man ever had given her before. Because it was always the same, men came into her life, made her fall in love because they promise to love Stefani but they just couldn't handle the Lady Gaga so they left.

"I'm asking you out" She shook her head again. leaned back into her pillow. "You basically just said you are intimitaded of me-" "When we met, I really felt a connection and I couldn't stop thinking about you. Not calling was stupid", he explained and Stefani had a warm feeling at his words. "I agree", she chuckled. "Alright, wanna meet up?"

Bradley was surprised at how fast that woman had made up her mind. He liked her playful way and he really missed dancing with her. "N-Now?", he asked, realising how stupid that question was right after. 

"Ugh no", her raspy voice  sounded through to his speaker. "But I could... I'm not sure right now" Bradley nervously itched his upper lip. "N-No.. pressure tho.", he mumbled, not sure if she heard him. "I'll call you tomorrow and tell you when I have time ok? I'm so sorry-", she said. 

"No, I get it. You're a busy girl.", he chuckled and said goodnight, before she hung up. He sighed one more time, got up from his couch and walked himself to the bathroom. 

He showered, shaved and brushed his teeth before he went to bed, dreaming about Stefani.

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