The Fixed-Marriage | Bradley Simpson

Chapter 31-Just a scratch

"Sister! Sister get up!"

I woke up when Elijah yelled as soon as he entered my room.

What the hell?

I groaned, "dude what's your problem?"

He huffed, "are you kidding?! It's almost 12"

I immediately looked at the clock and yes, It's 11:50

So what?

I sighed, "So?"

He grabbed both of my legs and pulled me out of bed.

"Hey!" I yelled

He chuckled, "you need to get ready"

I huffed, "for what?"

he sat down on the couch, "we're going to Bradley's house."

He wiggled both of his eye brows.

The I remembered what happened yesterday.

He lied, he hid things, he left.

Im not going. Im not seeing that guy.

I rolled my eyes, "Im not going."

He gasped, "oh no. Love quarrel?" He laughed

I mimicked his laugh, "Whatever. Im not going"

"Anne and Derek wants to see all of us. They said there are important things that we need to discuss." He said

Yeah, Bradley should open up about hiding his relationship with that bitch before.

Or maybe plans about our wedding. I don't feel like doing this anymore.

I huffed, "oh like what? Our wedding?"

He stood up and sat on my bed, "what's wrong? I thought you we're okay with it already?"

I just stayed silent.

Bradley called me yesterday but I didn't answer all his calls. I didn't reply to his messages too.

I hated him for leaving me just like that yesterday. He didn't even told me why he left.

Maybe because Glycel needed him. Fuck them.

I sighed and stood up, "Nothing, okay get out now. Im getting ready"

He sighed, "hey, you can always talk to me" he said

I looked at him and smiled. I immediately went to shower.

I don't wanna talk about it with anyone. I wanted this only to be between me and Bradley.

I don't even know if I still want to listen to his explanation. I think I've heard enough.

After taking shower, I got dressed. I decided to wear black ripped jeans and black shirt with my denim jacket.

Im wearing black because my world looked darker eversince he lied.

And then I went down to eat brunch.

I decided to eat cereals since Im not really hungry.

Maybe not in the mood.

"Cereals for brunch?" Dad asked as soon as he saw eating in the dining table.

I shrugged, "not really hungry"

He went to the kitchen and opened the fridge.

He came back and gave me a glass of milk.

"Thank you" I smiled

"We're leaving in 10 minutes" he said and went out of the dining area

I sighed and took a deep breath.