Chapter 28

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Ann-Kathrin's P. O. V.

"Los Angeles?!"

I bite my lip and nod, "Yes, Los Angeles . "

Mario runs his hand through his hair, "You can't leave. What about Beckham?"

I sigh, "It'll only be for a few months. My parents said they would watch him."

Mario looks at me, "You're just going to leave?"

I nod, "Mario, I'm super nervous about leaving. Especially with you having a history of cheating. "

Mario grits his teeth, "Don't you dare"

I laugh, "What? You don't want to hear the truth? Beckham will be in good hands. And I'm trusting you. If you betray my trust, I am not giving you another chance. Understand that. "

Mario sits next to me, taking my hand and kissing my knuckles, "I know, babe. I'm not going to mess up this time baby. I promise. I just don't want you to leave. "

I nod, "I don't either. But this is a huge opportunity for my career. I put up with you traveling all the time with futbol. The least you could do is support me now. "

Mario nods, "You're right. So, you'll just do some photo shoots and stuff?"

I smile, "Yeah. It'll be fun. LA is a beautiful place. "

Mario sighs, "When do you leave?"

I bite my lip, "Tomorrow. So I need to go pack. "

Mario nods, "I'll come see you off in the morning. "

I stand up, pulling him up with me. I kiss him, "I love you. And I'll miss you."

"I'll miss you too babe. "

***

I'm about to leave for LA. Mario drove me to the airport. He walks me to the gate, "I love you. And I'll miss you so much. "

I hug him then pull back, kissing him hard, "I love you. I'll call you when I land, okay?"

Mario nods and strokes my cheek with his thumb, "You're so beautiful. I'm going to miss seeing your face. "

I laugh, "Just look me up on the internet. Then you can see my new photo shoot pictures and videos. "

Mario laughs, "Alright. You better go."

I kiss him one more time then board my plane.

I sit down in first class and go to sleep. This will be a long flight.

***

I wake up as we land. I grab my bags and step off the plane.

When I walk out of the airport, I close my eyes and breath in.

Feeling the sun hit my face and the breeze rake through my hair, I smile.

These couple months are going to be great.

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