Bradley is smoking hot. He's a man whore. Every girl wants to jump in his pants not to mention a few guys. But then, there's Shay. She hates everything about him, from his floppy hair to his Australian accent.
Shay is a bookworm. She reads and reads and reads. If she's not reading she's dancing in her mother's studio.
Somehow Bradley finds this ever so endearing and tries his very hardest to get her attention. But of course he'll never get it.


29. 29

Shay's POV

Cars. Taxis. Everywhere. I literally woke up to the sound of a car accident. Welcome to New York, I thought.

"He is just the cutest thing." My roommate, Lizzy, marveled once again over Jake.

"Yeah wait until he poops. Not so adorable." I laughed.

"So... What are we doing today?" She asked, she stood off of the small leather couch. She was quite tall, and very slim. She was a model for Guess. Her brown waves stopped at the bottom of her back and she had huge brown eyes. She was a bit passed gorgeous. She barely wore makeup, and was very... Bohemian. She'd rather go to burning man than watch Clueless which was weird to me but whatever. She hated tight fitting clothes so she would wear dresses or lounge pants when she wasn't at a photo shoot.

I popped a bagel into the toaster and padded over to the fridge.

"Well I have a class today, then I have to take Jake over to Nina's, and we're out of orange juice."

"And these errands will take you how long?"

"Let's see... The class should be an hour and a half... I'd get here around 12 because of traffic... I'd get to Nina's around 12:30... The store is about 15 minutes from Nina's... I'll be back around 1:30 if traffic's not too bad." I looked down at my phone, 4 missed phone calls from Brad. I deleted the voicemails and threw my phone in my purse. "Stop telling Brad my new phone numbers."

"He really wants to talk to you."

"Well I really don't want to talk to him."

"Fine. I solemnly swear that when you get a new number I will not give it to him." She had placed her hand on her urban outfitters catalog.

"I'm pretty sure you're suppose to take an oath on a Bible."

"C'mon this is MY Bible." She laughed.

"How'd he get your number anyway?"

"I'm the one who found him."


"You know how Nina and I are! We love sappy romance!"

"No. Nina likes romance. You... Like sex."

"Same difference. Now, he is like head over heels for you."

"Yeah, I know. But all we're doing for each other is breaking our own hearts. Now I need to get dressed if you don't mind."

I threw on a pale pink dress, the back was lace with bows going down the middle. I threw on a pair of nude pumps and put my hair in a ballerina bun.

"I'll see you around 12:30, love!" I shouted to Lizzy.

"Bring me back Starbucks, bae!" I rolled my eyes.

"Maybe." I threw the front door open.

"Shay!" He sighed. I slammed the door.



It's four in the morning guys. I can't sleep so please enjoy this early chapter.

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