Bradley Will Simpson is a hopeless romantic whose celebrity status has been dwindling. Quinn Desireé Jones is learning how to love and struggling to get a promotion in her job. When an unfortunate incident leads them to get in a fake relationship, t...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
For their last date, Quinn managed to convince Brad to pick her up from her flat, where Devi, Sammie and Angela were holding their film night.
“Sammie, you better have made her look pretty,” Devi says while walking to the lounge, the smell of newly-prepared popcorn wafting through the air as she sat on the sofa next to Angela, who is watching Sammie do Quinn’s make-up.
“Oh, she is. Quit worrying,” Sammie says, then they reveal Quinn’s final look to their girlfriends, who became confused.
“You…didn't do anything significant,” Angela tells Sammie, who rolls their eyes.
“Well, Brad loves her natural look the most. I just fixed her hair a little and applied make-up that will be flattering even with a camera’s harsh flash,” Sammie says, then Angela rolls her eyes.
“No such thing,” Angela says, then Devi uncomfortably chuckles.
“Come on, loves; Quinn is dressing for her date, not for us. If she wants to look plain, then let her be,” Devi says, then Quinn laughs.
“That was a little mean, but it sides with me, so I’ll take it,” Quinn says, then Sammie smiles.
“Don’t listen to a word they say, Quinn. They’re just rattling me up because I chose today’s films and they’re all under the horror genre,” Sammie says, then Quinn nods her head.
“And on that note, thank you, Sammie, for always making sure that I look my best. Devi, Angela, thank you for the support. Brad's picking me up any moment now, so I better not keep him waiting,” Quinn says, then Devi makes a noise.
“Before you forget,” Devi says, then she hands Quinn the picnic basket that Quinn prepared especially for the night.
“Thank you, mum. I promise I won't let you down,” Quinn says, then Devi chuckles.
“Get that dick, you nun,” Devi says, causing Angela to roll her eyes and Sammie to nudge Devi’s head.
“Don’t be vulgar to our baby. You’ll scare her off,” Sammie says, then Quinn says her goodbyes before going to the building’s entrance, where Brad is already waiting in his car. Quinn loads the basket in the boot, then she climbs in next to Brad, who has his phone out, ready for Quinn to type the address in.
“I’m going to ask you this one last time: can you please tell me where we are going?” Brad asks Quinn, who shakes her head before typing the address down on Brad’s phone.
“Just follow what your phone says; you’ll know where we’re going eventually. You are driving us there, anyway,” Quinn says, then Brad sighs in defeat.
“Fine. I’ll give you a chance since it’s our last date, anyway,” Brad says, then they set off. Brad follows the directions as instructed, and when their destination is already visible, Brad hums in confusion.
