《unexpected ; romeo beckham》eleven
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Two days left. I wish I lived here now. Back at the studio, we're having lunch. My plate is filled with salad and slices of grilled chicken to go with it.
Romeo is sitting at the far end of the table, while I'm sitting towards the middle. I sat quietly and ate. I didn't know the people next to me. I looked over to Romeo, he was looking back at me. Mrs. Beckham stood up, "To a great shoot." She said as she raised her cup of water.
I smiled.
It's the last lunch I would be ever having with them since I leave tomorrow.
Mrs. Beckham brought Romeo and I to a room that had computers left and right showing the pictures Romeo and I took. Some individual, some together.
I loved them.
Copies of them were sent to my phone.
"Can I post one of these on my Instagram?" I asked her. "Of course! You can be the first one to promote it." She winked.
I chose the one of Romeo and I.
I captioned it 'vb xx'
It wasn't really telling anything except that we modeled for Victoria Beckham. Comments and likes started flooding my phone.
"Well you should take a regular picture of I say so myself." Mrs. Beckham said. She took her phone out that had a slick black case on it. Romeo wrapped his left arm around my waist.
I popped my left arm up and turned slight to face Romeo.
"Perfect!" She said snapping the photo. Romeo hugged me tight after it. His arms were loosely around my neck as mine were around his waist.
Mrs. Beckham walked out of the room, leaving us to be the only people in the room.
"I'm going to miss you...I'm going to miss you so much." He said. "I'll miss you too." I said.
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We pulled apart. It was dead silent as we stared at each other.
He bent down and his lips touched mine again. "Millie! Can you please come help me with something?" Mrs. Beckham yelled. We pulled apart. "I love you." I said. "I love you too." He told me.
I walked out of the room. "What do you need help with?" I said. "I don't, I just have a question. How did you get him to talk so much? It's not like him." She said.
"Please talk to him, he really needs it." I said.
"Thank you Millie. I had a wonderful time working with you." She said.
It was time for me to go.
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