My name is Bradley Will Simpson.
I have brown hair which falls in curls and brown eyes, which I have been told are 'too dark'. People do not seem to like them.
Apparently I am short too.
I did not notice, but apparently I am.
I have an older sister. Her name is Natalie. Mother says she is very special. Father says she is wrong. Other people say she is crazy. I do not understand what they all mean.
She seems fine to me.
My mother is called Anne-Marie. People call her Anne. I am not sure why they do that. Everyone says she is a nice person.
My father is called Derek. I do not think many people like Derek.
I cannot think why.
I have a dog called Jesse. She is really fluffy and everybody in the park pets her and calls her cute. When they talk to me they call me strange, or robotic, or... simple.
I do not know what it means to be simple, but apparently I am just that.
Simple.
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I am so excited to start writing this!! And yes it's meant to be written robotically, you'll find out when I post the story!!
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Simple//Tradley:Jonnor
Fanfiction'It was like the blonde was obsessed with unmasking the younger boy, like it was now his own personal mission to unravel the boy's layers just so he could learn everything there was to know about him. Honestly, Tristan had to admit, Bradley Simpson...
