'Brad' Quinn whined, walking over to the table where Brad, James and I were sat.
'Yes babe?' Brad asked, holding her hand.
'Dance with me' She grinned. One Direction is playing and she absolutely loves one direction.
'Lead the way' Brad chuckled.
* BRAD'S POV *
I'm genuinely happy seeing Quinn having a good time and laughing away. But what bothers me the most is the guys in the club. They're staring at her, constantly asking her if she wants a drink, they're asking for her number, they're staring at her bum. It really drives me insane. They're looking at my girl. But it kills me because I have no right to be like that, she isn't my girlfriend. Not yet. But she will always be my girl.
'Go away' I heard Quinn shout outside. Tristan, James, Connor, Ella and I are outside in the smoking area with Quinn. I turned around to see a man talking to Quinn. In fact, he is standing too close to her and he's pushing her to a corner. He looks about 25 years old, 6 foot tall and big built.
'Hey back off' I grabbed the man's jacket and pulled him away. He looked at me and scoffed.
'Let's get you away from this creep. I'll buy you a drink' He chuckled, wrapping his arm around her.
'Don't even touch her. Now, back off!' Connor shouted in his face.
'What's wrong with you guys? Ooo did I upset you because I touched your girlfriend? Her bum is so nice, I couldn't help myself' He spoke. He looked so smug. His hand lowered down her back and I slapped his hand away before he could make it down to her bum.
'Don't touch my best friend like that' Tristan punched him.
'Tris!' I shouted, pulling him away. Quinn looks so scared so I immediately grabbed her and we ran inside.
'You okay?' I asked, embracing her so tight in my arms. I could feel her heart racing so fast against my chest. 'You're okay baby' I sighed.
'I'm sorry' She cried.
'Don't. It's not your fault. Come on, let's take you home' I sighed, wiping her mascara stained tears. Ella came to find us and I told her that I'm taking her home.
While we're waiting for a taxi to take Quinn home, we're sat on a bench. Quinn is sitting on my lap, wearing my jacket because she's only wearing a dress and it's freezing.
'Bradley' Her quiet voice spoke. I looked at her and smiled.
'Yeah?' I responded. I removed her hair out of her face and put them behind her ears.
'Do you hate me?' She sighed, looking away. She does seem sober now which I am relieved about. The bartender gave us free water to sober her up.
'No Quinn, I could never hate you' I chuckled. I so badly wanted to say that I love her but this isn't the right time.
'Are you going home?' She asked.
'Yeah. I'm taking you home first' I replied.
'No, don't. Can you stay with me tonight, please?' She asked.
'Are you sure?' I'll sleep in the spare room' I smiled. She furrowed her eyebrows and pouted sadly.
'No, sleep in my bed. I don't wanna be alone' She sadly spoke. I can tell that she's emotional and her mental state isn't doing well at the moment. I think that's why she's been drinking a lot tonight, to blur out negative thoughts.
'Okay baby, if that's what you want' I grinned reassuringly.
'It is' She smiled. She rested her head on my chest and dozed off to sleep. I ended up carrying her in the taxi and out of the taxi when we got to her house.
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Quinn managed to get changed into her pyjamas and I had to sleep in my clothes.'Brad, you know you can take your clothes off. It ain't nothing I haven't seen before' She giggled. Cheeky.
'I know. Just wanted your permission first' I chuckled. 'Also, I don't want your dad walking in on me being half naked'
'My dad trusts you' She smiled.
'Really? I didn't know that' I felt quite happy knowing that her dad trusts me. She didn't have a good relationship with her previous ex boyfriends so I'm happy I'm the one he trusts.
'Babe. I-I feel sick' She got out of bed and ran to the bathroom. I chased after her. I held her hair back and I rubbed my hand on her back reassuringly as she's throwing up.
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Note to self: never drinking ever again. Hoping the cinema will cheer me up, hangover is the worst🥴🤕View all 5,372 comments
bradleywillsimpson I mean, I told you you would need looking after😂 the cinema will do us good as long as you don't throw up in the seats in front of you😉
thisisellarae one of the best nights thooo!! Call me after the cinema, got so much to tell you😉❤️
tristanevans to be fair, I don't remember most of the night😂 I've been updated and I'm so glad you're okay though❤️ People can be so scary
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