Brad Simpson (The Vamps)

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You were at a Vamps concert. You were singing along to Can We Dance.

Brad and Connor kept looking at you and back at each other. You wondered what they could possibly be thinking.

It was time to leave because the concert was over. You came by yourself because your friends didn't like them.

"Hey, wait!" You heard.

You turned around to see Connor out of breathe and kneeling down.

"I have.... to.... tell.... you... something." He says.

"What is it?"

"American?" He asks.

"Yeah, now what do you have to tell me?"

"Brad..." He said pointing to the brunette standing feet away.

"He wants to... take you out. He is really shy." Connor says.

"I will go out on the date if.... be comes and asks himself." You cross my arms and look at Brad again.

Connor jogs back to Brad and says something. Brad comes up to you and stands there awkwardly.

"Hi. I wanted to know if... you... would go out sometime... with me?"

"Of course, silly. Here's my number." You handed him your number.

"Thanks. I will call you tonight?"

"Definitely." You kiss his cheek and walk away.

You heard cheering from him and the guys. You turned around and saw him stop.

You winked and blew a kiss to him causing him to blush. The other guys cheered and you knew Brad was cheering too.

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