**The next day**
As I wiped the sleep from my eyes I couldn't help but smile at the events that took place the previous day. I rolled over to see a note.
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Good morning Elizabeth,
There is an outfit at the bottom of your bed, put it on and meet me downstairs. We have a busy day planned. XX
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Well that was adorable but where were we going? I guess I will have to find out. I slipped out from the covers and looked where Brooklyn had said the outfit was. Below my bed there was a folded up pile of clothes. In the pile there was a spaghetti strapped, white v-neck, a pair of high waisted lightly washed denim shorts, a gray cardigan and some gray converse. I happily put on the outfit and shook out my natural hair. I put on some light make up and hopped down stairs to see Brooklyn standing at the door.
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I KNOW I ENDED IT ON A WEIRD NOTE BUT DONT BE MAD IM POSTING THE SECOND PART SOON I PROMISE!!
This was just a little peak to show you that I have been writing and I'm not quitting!! I love you all! See you tomorrow! XX
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Dreamers (Brooklyn Beckham)
FanficElizabeth Morris is an average fifteen year old girl in North Carolina. When she travels to London to visit family she hopes to forget about the trouble she had back home. When she meets somebody who finally understands her, will life intrude once...
