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- A Ride Home -

Summary: Y/N L/N is the girlfriend of Ricky Berry, but when her boyfriend isn't available to drive her home, a ride from Bradley Lewis will change everything

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Summary: Y/N L/N is the girlfriend of Ricky Berry, but when her boyfriend isn't available to drive her home, a ride from Bradley Lewis will change everything

Warnings: Cursing/swearing, mentions of being drunk

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"Dammit Ricky, seriously?" I mumble, leaning against my locker as my boyfriend stands in front of me. "Yes, babe, and I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier, okay? It was just.. sudden." Ricky says, shoving his hands in his pockets. "So you knew about how you had tutoring and a 'sudden' football practice today and decided to tell me at the end of the day?" I clarify, crossing my arms as Ricky nods. "I can get one of the guys to give you a ride home." He offers, staring at me with a raised brow. I nod, slugging my backpack over my shoulder reluctantly.

"Fine, but if it's one of those creeps, I won't forgive you." I joke, leaning in and placing a short kiss on his lips before walking  away to the parking lot of the school.

This wasn't the first time Ricky had something 'suddenly' pop up. In fact, I recall him even missing my birthday party and fully forgetting because 'he and the guys randomly wanted to go bowling'.

Nonetheless, I forgave him. At this point, I'm not too sure why, but something in me has just...  given up.

"L/N!" A voice calls out, breaking me from my thought, as I turn around to find the source.

Bradley Lewis.

"Really? He sent you?" I tease, following him to his car, causing him to scoff.

"Oh come on, I'm not that bad." He states, unlocking the car and opening the door for me.

I mumble a thanks as he gets in to the drivers seat, a small smirk on his face as he starts the car.

"So what's up with you and Ricky?" He questions, glancing at me once we stop at a red light. "What do you mean?" I ask, tearing my eyes away from the unappealing window, and to look at Bradley.

"Nothing.. You just seem less happy lately. I miss seeing your smile, you know." He mumbles, keeping his eyes on the road.

I chuckle, "Yeah as if you've been paying attention." I state, as Brad shakes his head. "See what you don't know, is that I pay attention to you more than you think." He says in a low voice, causing me to frown a bit.

"What makes you say that?"

"I don't know.. You've just always stood out a bit. You don't treat me like shit, but you call me out when I'm wrong, meaning you don't just act like you mindlessly worship me like the others. You're honest. It's refreshing.. And I haven't been able to get you out of my mind lately, especially since you're birthday party last year."

I feel a lump  in my throat, causing me to take a deep breath.  I rack my mind for what I could've possibly done on my birthday to make Bradley be interested in me.

And then it hits me.

He's the only one of  Ricky's friends who actually remembered my birthday and came to my party.

And then I drunkenly rambled to him about how over I am with Ricky and how I had always kind of liked him...

And he told me he had taken an interest in me since the beginning of highschool...

"You didn't tell Ricky.. Did you?" I ask, fear  lacing my voice as I look at my lap in shame.

"No." His raspy voice answers after a bit of silence.

"But I want you to know i've had feelings for you for a while.. And I know you're with Ricky but if that ends-" I look up at Brad from my lap once I feel his hand resting on my thigh.

"I'd really like it if you gave me a chance."

Shock appears on my face, as I open and close my mouth, not being able to form any words. I take a look around my surroundings, realizing that we're parked right in front of my house. "Thanks for the ride, Brad." I mumble, quickly unbuckling my seatbelt.

"Y/N." He firmly says, causing me to take my hand off the car door handle and look into his blue eyes.

Bradley hesitantly places a hand to cup my cheek, as I nervously lean into his touch. I open my mouth to say something, but before I can speak I feel his soft, yet rough lips on mine.

And for a moment, it felt like everything was right.


A/N- sorry, I don't think I have updated in a hot minute. I lost track of time 😪and I got too into Supernatural fanfic😳🤚LMFAOOOOOO

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