•Bradley's POV•
Sabrina finally realized that I meant it when I said I loved her, when I said I wanted to be there for her.
She is finally allowing me to take care of her. She actually getting a bit stronger. I think the medicine is working, she has her days though.
Sometimes she locks herself in her room and won't let anyone in. She still has panic attacks some nights but not as much.
Today I'm gonna surprise her with tickets to a Hozier concert, I know she loves him. Then the day after we are going to spend the weekend at Disney Land. Its gonna be great.
I pick up my phone and text Sabrina
Me- hey B ❤ what's up
Sabrina- oh nothing much....pretty bored actually
Me- well I'm about to take this ready great girl out on a date. I hope she can get ready in the next 30 minutes. If not, who cares she looks great anyway
Sabrina- who's this "great girl"
Me- I think you know
Me- your grandma... Boy oh boy whatta hotyie
Sabrina- I can't hahahaha
Me- I'll pick you up in half an hour. I Love you ❤
Sabrina- I love you too ❤
I smile and begin to get ready.
•Sabrina's POV•
After I get ready I go downstairs to wait for Bradley.
"Why are you all fancied up" my grandma says as I walk into the living room
"Grandma, these are casual clothes" I laugh
"Well.. I'm sorry. But where are you going?"
"Bradley is picking me up"
"I'm so happy that you finally found yourself a beau. You two are adorable"
I smile at her words "thanks grandma"
After about 5 minutes there is a knock on the door.
I hop up and answer it "and might I ask...who are you?" I smirk
"I, am Bradley Steven Perry. And I am here to take ....." He looks at his hand as if it has 'notes' on it "a. lovely. Sabrina Carpenter. on.... a date" he says in a bad acting voice
He looks up from his hand and flashes me a smile. "This is for you" he hands me a single rose "at least that's what my hand says" he laughs
"Oh hush and just give me a kiss" I say
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Isolated Heart - Brabrina Fanfiction
FanfictionSabrina & Bradley, two different people. They have no idea who each other are. Yet they share a similar lifestyle. They've had a rough life...both been in and out of foster homes. Finally they've found a place they can call home...in the end, someon...