Is this love? // Bradley will Simpson fanfic//

Chapter 3

I woke up to the very faint morning sun seeping through a small crack in my curtains. It was only half past 6. I absolutely love waking up on my own in the summer, going down stairs, making a coffee and just playing some music on my phone through my head phones. Since it was so early and I didn't have to leave for Starbucks until around 11:30 I had plenty of time to just relax. So I decided to make a nice big fry up for my mum, bother and I. Whilst the sausages and bacon were sat sizzling in the pan, I was just putting some beans into the microwave. I like to dance when I cook, though I wouldn't really call it dancing to be honest, more like.... Shaking my head and just running round the kitchen like a hyper 7 year old.

R u mine- by the arctic monkeys was blazing from my speakers and I had just finished dishing up the breakfast before shouting them down. As soon as I said the word ' breakfast' I heard big thumps coming from the stairs and within seconds later my mum slid round the corner with jake in her arms. I must admit I do make a pretty good fry up.

Everyone had finished their food so I decided to run upstairs and start getting ready. The first thing I do as I get upstairs is run into the ensuite- brush my teeth and wash my face. Now I have a clean palette.

Makeup. I decided to do quite a casual look as I was only going to Starbuck and then over to brads so I just put on my foundation, shaped my eye brows slightly, did my mascara and did a very thin and small winged eyeliner look. Then I very lightly contoured with my benefit 'hoola ' bronzer and applied a tiny shimmer of the NARS orgasm blush. It's my favourite.
I decided to dress very casual as well, so I just wore my black leggings, with a plain red t-shirt tucked in at the front and loose at the back. Then I added my trusty black and white vans. I put on a nice big necklace, and just the earrings my dad bought me for my 16th birthday(before he and mum split) They were beautiful, big rose gold studs with little tiny diamonds stuck all over them.

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It's now 12 and I am in Starbucks, waiting for bradley. I just sat there on my phone, flicking through we❤️it. I saw a girl walking towards me, so I looked up and saw the girl who... Kissed Brad the others day and I saw out the window. I instantly smiled not wanting to cause conflict and she just stared and sat down in front of. she sat there just looking at me for about a minute, as if she was examining every aspect of my face and it was making feel really uncomfortable.
"Hey" she said, smiling.
"Erm, hi?" I sort of questioned.
"I just wanted to introduce my self, since your new and I will be seeing you a lot more" she said, grinning, "I'm Lisa, and you are?"
"Tasha" I said.
"Nice name, well I've got to go, places to be, people to see, see you around?"
"Yeah see you around" I said smiling.
"Okay bye," she said standing up and walking away, before she turned back round to face me, " ooo and by the way, stay away from Brad you skank, he's my boy" she said smiling, but not a nice smile, like a mocking, bitchy smile. Oh god how I hate her! I can't believe her.

I was snapped from my trance when Brad came over to me, planting a small kiss on my cheek.
"Hey!" He said into my ear.
"Hi" I replied, hugging him. We pulled apart and decided to get a coffee. We went and joined the Que. As soon as we reached the Cashier, he ordered two caramel fruapuccino's. As soon he he said It I couldn't help but smile, I just found it cute that he remembered that it's my favourite, I poked him in the ribs whilst smiling.
"What? It's my favourite too" he said winking.

We have our coffees now and can I just say how gorgeous it is, like oh my god. "So shall we drink these in the car on the way to mine?" He asked.
"Sure" I replied, before following him out the shop. He lead us to an all black Range Rover, it was very nice. He opened the door for me- what a gentleman. He took is hat of as he opened the door and held it to his chest whilst bowing at me.
"Here you are ma lady" he said a very bad post accent.
"Why thank you" I giggled, also bowing.
When we got into the car we put our cups in the cup holders and Brad turned on the radio. Sam smith's 'not the only one' sung through the car... I absolutely love this song! I love singing it even more.