Tristan's P.O.V
"Ughhh!" I groaned in annoyance.
"Why won't he answer!?" I asked in frustration.
I have called Levi for the sixth time and he won't answer!
I called once more but it went to voice mail.
"Hey its Levi, I'm probably busy right now so leave a message after the beep. Beeep..." then the voice mail ended.
I hung up without even leaving a message.
"He's probably busy." Brad pointed out.
"He's with Nate..." I stated.
"He's probably busy with Nate" the curly haired boy said while driving.
"Doing what!?" I asked impatiently.
"I dont know...stuff." he mumbled.
"What kind of stuff?" I curiously asked.
He just stayed quiet.
I sighed and slouched in the car seat.
"I'll just text him." I told the boy sitting next to me.
"Then text him!" Brad raised his voice which suprised me.
What the fuck is his problem? Maybe he's jealous, but I really don't care.
"Woah, what's your problem!?" I raised my voice back at him.
He let out a little sigh.
"Look, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to yell at you." the curly haired boy took my hand into his.
He looked at me.
Can this boy stop grabbing my hand like I'm his or we are together!?
"Its okay. Don't worry. But can you let go of my hand?" I gave him a fake little smile.
"Oh right. Sorry" he let go of my hand but I can see his cheeks turning a light shade of pink.
He's so clueless.
"I just wished he would answer." I had sadness in my voice.
"Then that's on him. If I were him I would answer straight away...I would want to hear your voice." he looked at me.
"Thanks, that's sweet." I curled my lips into a "smile".
"I meant that."
"Uh, I'm just gonna send that message to Levi." I quickly changed the subject.
Can he stop flirting with me!? Ughh!
...
Text To Nate:
Hey bby, I miss you. I'm not having fun, Brad is trying to flirt with me. I can't take it. Help me. Love you xx text me.
...
A couple minutes passed and he still hasn't replied.
"Why hasn't he replied?...I give up." I put down my phone and put it to the side.
"Good, because we are already at the house." Brad then stopped and parked the car.
"Wait, what?" I looked up to see the band house infront of my eyes.
"When did we get here? That was fast." I got out of the car with Brad following me.
"Well, if you weren't on your phone texting Levi...you would know." the boy had a sassy tone is his voice.
"Don't get sassy with me. Please don't be sassy!" I gave the same tone as he did to me while waiting for him to open the door.
When Brad opened the door, he offered me to go first.
Why is he acting like we are on a date!? He just needs to stop it!
"Thank you." I thanked him.
"Your welcome." he then entered as well and closed the door.
"Where's James and Connor?"
"They went on a date. They left before you came back with Levi." the boy simply said.
"Ohhh okay, well thanks again for the time at the carnival I had fun but I think I'll go to see Levi." I was gonna head towards the door and leave but I was stopped.
Brad pulled me by the arm causing me to go back standing right next to him.
"Your not going anywhere, we have the house all to our selves. So I have a suprise for you. This is part of the carnival activity. It's upstairs so shall we go upstairs?" the short boy pointed towards upstairs.
I gulped.
Fuck.
What the actual fuck is happening!?
"Uh, um...sure." I stuttered out.
"Okay then, c'mon." suddenly Brad went up the stairs, me following behind him.
We then arrived outside of Brad's room.
"Okay, so...suprise." he opened the door.
Inside the room I saw a red blanket and sat on it was a picnic basket. To finish it of there were two blue pillows across from each other.
Oh god..no.
"What's all this?" I refered to the setting I had infront of me.
"Lunch." the other boy said taking his spot on one of the pillows.
"Uh...okay?" I took my spot on the pillow that was left.
"Bon Appetite" he took out a cheese platter with grapes, crackers, and of course cheese.
There was also champagne.
"Really?" I gave him a look because of his French speaking.
"Yes really, that was cliché but yes."
"Your such a dork." I shook my head and laughed.
"A cute dork though." the younger boy winked at me.
Just stop flirting with me. I don't like you.
"Um nope. Your words not mine."
"Whatever Trissy, anyway I hope you like Guda cheese." he pushed the platter near me.
Can he not call me Trissy? It's so annoying...he's annoying.
"Yum, and what did we say about calling me Trissy?" I raised my brow at him.
"Oops! Sorry." putting his hand over his mouth, I laughed.
I can't take it anymore. Help me.
"Would you like some champagne?" he held out the bottle.
"Sure."
He poured the champaign into my glass and his glass.
"Cheers." then we clanked our glasses together.
*Time Skip To a Couple Of Minutes*
"That was delicious. Thanks Brad." I whiped my mouth with a napkin.
"Your welcome, I have something else for you though." he stood up.
What is he up to?
"Which is?" I asked.
"A song." grabbing his guitar and sitting back where he was before.
Yea, like I really want to hear you sing. Why are you singing to me anyway?
"Um, okay?" I gave a confused smile.
With taking a breath in and out he started to play his guitar and sing.
*
I won't lie to you
I know he's just not right for you
And you can tell me if I'm off
But I see it on your face
When you say that he's the one that you want
And you're spending all your time
In this wrong situation
And anytime you want it to stop
I know I can treat you better than he can
And any guy like you deserves a gentleman
Tell me why are we wasting time
On all your wasted crying
When you should be with me instead
I know I can treat you better
Better than he can
I'll stop time for you
The second you say you'd like me too
I just wanna give you the loving that you're missing
Baby, just to wake up with you
Would be everything I need and this could be so different
Tell me what you want to do
'Cause I know I can treat you better than he can
And any guy like you deserves a gentleman
Tell me why are we wasting time
On all your wasted crying
When you should be with me instead
I know I can treat you better
Better than he can
Better than he can
Give me a sign
Take my hand, we'll be fine
Promise I won't let you down
Just know that you don't
Have to do this alone
Promise I'll never let you down
'Cause I know I can treat you better than he can
And any guy like you deserves a gentleman
Tell me why are we wasting time
On all your wasted crying
When you should be with me instead
I know I can treat you better
Better than he can
Better than he can
Better than he can.
When he finished, I just sat there in awe.
"Wow, that was...amazing." I just sat there suprised.
"Thanks." the curly head looked down, even though I can tell he was hiding a blush.
Don't get your hopes up Simpson, I was just being nice.
Even though he was kinda good.
"What was the song for?" I questioned.
He shrugged his shoulders.
"A thank you." he laughed, giving a little smile as well.
"A thank you for what?" I asked clueless because I have no idea why he's thanking me for.
He scooted closer to me and held my hand in his.
No. What are you doing!? Get away from me!
"For being there for me through everything. For always making me smile and happy. For always being so sweet with me through my tears and sadness because of him."
Him. If only he knew that I know he is talking about me right there.
"No problem. It isn't much of a big deal though, I just helped you." I told him.
"It is a big deal. You helped me out through do much. Your like my sunshine who lights me away from my sadness." he smiled at me looking into my eyes while still holding my hand.
I smiled too.
All of the sudden he starts leaning in.
Crap. Get the fuck away from me. What are you doing!?
Before I could say anything or stop him....
He crashed his lips on mine.
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Yep...Tradley kissed. But I don't think you guys will like me on the next chapter. Your gonna possibly kill me.
*hides under bed*
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