Worst job? Brad Simpson bws the vamps

Part nine

(Brads point of view)
Today is our last day at the hotel and we are back to touring but one thing had been on my mind. Y/n. I wonder if she's alright, I wonder why her parents kicked her out, I wonder what the boss is like when the customers aren't around, I wonder is she's doing well, I wonder if she's getting enough sleep at night and I wonder if she'll ever achieve her dreams or she will just work at this hotel for the rest of her life. Suddenly I'm snapped out of my day dream by Tristan waving his hand in front of my face
"Wow are you alright mate? You seemed a bit lost" he says to me which makes me chuckle a bit
"I was just thinking" I tell him
"Thinking about what?" He Asks me as he sits down beside me at the edge of my bed
"Mate you can tell me anything you know" Tristan says as he places his hand on my shoulder
"I was thinking about someone" I say shyly
"Who?" Tristan Asks
"Y/n" I mumble
"Do you like her mate?" He Asks me
"Yeah but I was speaking to her at the bar yesterday and there's so much more I want to know" I tell him
"Find it out then" tris says
"It's not that easy" I huff
"How? Does she have a boyfriend?" He Asks me
"Not that I know of and she works so much I wouldn't get the chance" I groan
"If you want to talk to her then do it, today is your last day" he tells me as he stands up and walks away into the shower which gives me time to think about what I'm going to do.