Chapter 12
*RACHELS POV*
I walked over to the bed across from Aeryn's and hopped in. I felt bad for having this bed when Brad wanted it but oh well I was here first. I couldn't sleep I was tossing and turning. Moving the pillow didn't help either. My head wasn't high enough. I saw a curly haired boy walking closer and closer. He popped his head up and said that he was getting in. I pretended to put up a fight but in all reality I was in a cuddly mood so I didn't mind. After he hopped in I was still moving after all we were in a single bed so it wasn't such a good idea to have both of us in the bed especially now that I was so fidgety.
"Stop moving." He demanded I looked up at him and into his big brown eyes he was so cute. He reminded me of a puppy or a baby bear. He's just so cute.
"But my head isn't high enough I need another pillow or something." I stated as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. He looked down at me and rolled his eyes. He cupped my face and whispered in my ear 'I will be right back love' well something along those lines. I was too caught up in his eyes too take notice of what he was saying. I smiled at him as he jumped out of bed. When he came back he was wearing nothing but boxer shorts. I wasn't sure of what to do so I just tuned away. Which was very hard as Brad in boxers could make any girl drool.
"I thought you was going to get another pillow." Was all I managed to say and it was barley above a whisper. Why did Brad take my breath away? Why did James take my breath away? Why did two people take my breath away. I'm such a bad person. I never wanted to fancy two people but of course I had to. He jumped into bed after what seemed like an hour when was really just about 40 seconds. He apologised to me and said he couldn't find one. I just nodded still taking in the fact that I had a nearly naked Brad next to me. Once again he cupped my cheeks then brought one of his arms around my back and he placed my head on his chest. Having someone do this was amazing, this moment was perfect. I snuggled into him but raised my head a bit so I was near his neck. I could still smell his cologne from earlier today.
I woke up feeling bright I was still on Brads chest but he was on his phone. I smiled at him and jumped out of bed while he walked into the bathroom. James, Aeryn and Amy were still in bed surprisingly neither of the girls were dead. I walked to the living room and started watching pretty little liars with Tristan as Connor was at the shop. It's so weird waking up on a tour bus. I miss my big bed.
Once everyone was awake we decided to go to nandos for lunch. We were all sat in the car I was squashed in between James and Brad. Brad kept poking my side and annoying me while James sat on his phone. He's been off today but I won't say anything.
"Tristan why does Con get to sit in the front." I moaned while Connor laughed at me. Once we arrived at the restaurant we all climbed out James still was on his phone he hadn't put it down once. I tried making conversation but he wouldn't respond properly.
"Are you okay James, you seem different today?"
"Yeah fine." Was all he said. I walked ahead to find find Tristan and decided to walk with him. We just started talking and chatting about everything and anything.
We were all inside the restaurant. All chatting apart from James he would listen in on the conversation, he wasn't participating in on it though, his phone kept going off with multiple text messages. We all looked at him expecting him to reply, turn it off or at least put it on silent. He just scanned the menu as we all went back to talking. I was sat in the middle of James and Brad, again. So when Brad started talking to Tristan I turned to James and placed my hand on his leg, trying to grab his attention, and once again I asked him if he was okay. He completely blanked me out so I just scanned the menu. Half way through lunch James announced that he had to go. We all said bye but I was a bit suspicious.
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