•3 months later•
🌸Brooke's pov🌸Well, life's been okay. And modeling has been great. But I still can't get over Taylor. I miss him so much. And I'm scared because I'm on a plane to California right now and I'm scare to run into him. I don't wanna see him. I don't wanna cry anymore. And I don't wanna see him happy without us together. Like don't get me wrong, I want Him to be happy but with me. With us. "Please fasten your seat belts and turn off al electronic devices the plane is about to land. Thank you for using Alaska airlines." The flight attendant said through the speaker. I did as they said and waited for the plant to land.
When I got off the plane I saw my manager waiting. I walked over to him and he said "aw darling you look beautiful even after a 6 hour plane ride... Buuut we need to get you even more dolled up for your photoshoot for hollister. This photo shoot is also with a 18 year old boy. He's pretty cute." He said smirking as we got In our cab. We got to the photo shoot and he rushed me into the dressing room. I got my hair and makeup done and then got handed three outfits. The first one: double 0 light wash skinny jeans with a strapless peplum floral and black shirt with white vans. Second one: a short blue and white striped skater dress with thin straps. The shoes with that we're white pumps. The last outfit: a strapless red 'ladder' bikini with black shorts and red converse with a white flowy tank top. It felt good to be a double zero again. I put on the first outfit and Walked out to see the dreaded. Taylor. He was talking to my manager laughing. How I miss seeing him laugh. He's so perfect. His face. His smile. His body. His everything. He is clear perfection. And I lost that perfection. Then he looked over and saw me and his smile faded. My manager looked at me and waved me over. "Brooke. This is Taylor." He said. "I-I know.." I replied. "Okay... I'm just gonna let you guys talk." He said walking away. Dammit now I have to be alone with him. "OKAY GUYS TIME FOR THE FIRST SHOOT!" The photographer yelled. Me and Taylor did a couple poses and the photographer then said "great. We'll have a 30 minute break and then we'll do the second set." So we walked away and Taylor said "Brooke. Can I talk to you?" He asked. I nodded and we went to his dressing room, it was empty. I went and sat on the couch as he closed the door. Then locked it. He came over to me and sat down. "W-what did you wanna talk about?" I asked nervously. "This." He said leaning forward and kissing me. He lifted me up onto his lap making me straddle him. It was getting intense when we heard "10 minutes mr. Caniff. And do you know where miss Espinosa is?" "Ugh." Taylor said. "W-what was that a-about?" I asked referring to the kiss. "Brooke. I still love you. I e never stopped. How could I? You're complete perfection. B-but if you found someone your happier with than its t-totally fine." He said. "Taylor. Are you fucking kidding me?" I said. He had a shocked look on his face. "I love you so much. And that could never change. I've cried myself to sleep every night because I didn't have you. How could I find someone better than you anyway." I added on kissing him again. He smiled into the kiss and pulled away. "Okay we both need to get ready." He said laughing. "Okay." I said. "You wanna hang out later like old times?" He asked. "Yeah. Sure. But no one knows I'm here so let's surprise them!" I said getting up. "Okay bab-- Brooke." He said looking embarrassed for what he said. "Okay babe see you out there" I said winking. I walked to my dressing room and when I walked in jay, my manager said "sweety! You're a mess. Let's get you cleaned up." He said. I looked in the mirror and realized he was right. My lipstick was smeared and my shirt was jacked up and my straight hair was everywhere. They hurried and got me ready and I changed. I walked out to see Taylor in khaki shorts and a blue and white striped polo. He looked so cute. I walked up to him, put my arms around his neck and said "you look hot." He blushed. That's not normal. "Okay guys lets get going!" The photographer yelled. We took some cute pictures and then singles then changed for the last one. I walked out to see Taylor in only red board shorts. I just died. He looked so hot it's unexplainable. I walked Up to him and we started the shoot right away. We took a couple of pictures the photographer wanted and then we got to choose a couple. We did one where Taylor was holding me bridal style, another on his back, another with me on his shoulders and the last one was unexpected. He grabbed my waist and kissed me for the camera. Then we did singles and the photographer said we could keep the clothes so I wore the outfit I had on now. And Taylor just put on a white T-shirt with his board shorts. We went to the car and he started driving. "Where are we going?" I asked. "To the house." He replied. "But the house is the opposite direction." I stated. "Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you. We moved into a bigger house more in la." He said. I just stayed silent. We got there in about 5 minutes and got out. We walked in and I went in the first place I thought of to hide. The kitchen. I hid there for about five minutes when I heard everyone including Taylor walking in. I jumped up and screamed "SURPRISE!" They all screamed except Taylor who just laughed. "HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET HERE?! AND WHY ARE YOU HERE?! I MISSED YOU SO FUCKING MUCH! PLEASE TELL ME YOURE STAYING." Joy screamed along with sky. Those two can get creepy as shit... "One, Taylor brought me here. Two, I'm here for a job. 3, I missed you too. And 4, probably not." I said. They all frowned at the last one and Cameron said. "Wait. Taylor drove you?" "Yup." I said then ran over to Taylor jumped oh his back and kisses his cheek. "When did this all happen?!" Matt said just walking in. I just realized he wasn't there until now. "IM BACK BRO! I DONT KNOW FOR HOW LONG BUT IM BACK!" I yelled. "And... I'm tired. What room can o sleep in?" I added on. They all laughed. "Classic Brooke." Nash said. "Here I'm tired too. We can sleep in my room. And probably soon to be yours too." Taylor said smirking. My face dropped. He doesn't get it. I have a job in New York. But, I just followed him up there. I first went into the bathroom and washed my makeup off and then laid down with Taylor. He wrapped his arms around me and I felt safe for the first time in a long time. I missed this. A lot.
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