She Was The One (Vamps Fanfic)

Chapter 16

Quinn's point of view

My eyes snap open to see Brad watching me, his eyes relax as he slouches next to me on the bed, one of my legs draped in between both of his and his hand holding mine.

"Creepy," I yawn and hide my face with my hands. "Why didn't you wake me if you were already up?" I ask, propping myself up on my elbow.

"I figured you needed the sleep, and also you just looked so dainty and peacful, I wouldn't dare disrupt that." He smiles. I roll my eyes and sit myself up.

"So what do you say, I go shower and pack and meet you here at 11:00, and then we'll get your bags and leave." He says before running a hand though his messy hair.

"That sounds great," I smile. "oh and thanks for staying last night," I smile shyly. He winks before using a hand to mess up my hair. I grunt but he escapes before I can dish out revenge. I turn on my phone which I haven't looked at for a few days. 9:30. A bunch of people have tweeted asking if I'm okay. 

 @Quinny_Bee: Hey everybody, it's been a tough couple of days, but I'm ready now. I'm stronger now.

I quickly type that out before hitting enter and setting my phone away. I hop into the shower (i don't really think I need to explain my experience in there), dry my hair and put on a pair of jeans and a sweater. I pull out a suit case, I figure we wont be gone that long as Brad's schedule is usually full of band things. Just as I'm about to tear through my dresser I hear my phone go off.

One New Message From Brad:

Pack for three days, and bring a swimsuit :)

I smile before tossing my phone back onto my bed and pul out three pairs of jeans in various colors, three different tops, and some socks shoes and underwair. It takes me a while to hunt down my swimsuit, but after everything's packed up I slip a pair of fuzzy boots on and throw my hair into a messy pony tail. It's definitey not a glamorous look today, but I definitely don't care.I check the time to see it's quarter til 11. I should probably say goodbye to the girls. So they dont think i'm dead or something. I open the door and walk the the stair case. Looking down I see Nat taking a sip of coffee and Brandy in the kitchen, making what looks like pancakes. I walk down the stairs and at first neither of them notice me, until Nat does which send her spitting out her coffee. 

"Oh my god! We've missed you!" Nat says as she clumsily sets down her coffee and runs towards me beffore envoloping me into a hug. Brandy joins in once she notices whats happening but soon dashes away once she realizes that her pancakes are burning.

"Want a plate of pancakes? I can make like a smiley face out of fruit- or I could connect three and make a ickey mouse!" She squeals from excitement.

"No, i'm not really hungry yet, plus I need to leave in a few minutes," The streams of light coming in through the window sem all to bright. 

"Where are you going?" Brandy asks.

"To Brad's parents' I assume, though he never really specified, but I'll be back in a few days." I explain while shutting the blinds. 

"Speaking of Brad, why was he sneaking out of your room about an hour ago?" Nat asks, her hands placed on her hips, a smirk lurking on her lips.

"Oh, he stayed last night, don't read too much into this, anyways I need to go get my luggage." I explain before awkwardly running up the stairs and back into my room. Nat follows and carries my suit case down for me, I grab hold of my purse and stuff items into it. Nat and I meet again in the elevator.

"He likes you," She says, staring straight forward.

"Yeah right," I laugh.

"Seriously, Quinn trust me, at first I though it was a small crush, but he really, and I mean really cares for you," She insists.