"Hello, you must be Lola, sit down! Woukd you like a drink."
I couldn't help but smile Victoria Beckham just asked me if I wanted a drink.
"no, I'm fine Thankyou!" I sat down on a Phillip Stacke ghost Chair.
A young man wearing a white tank top and snap back spoke with a Californian accent.
"So, Lola, we want to get you into the dress and see how you can walk in it. The shoes are 6" platform court shoes. Hair and make up will be kept simple with harsh black liner and red glossy lips and extreme contouring. oh I'm brad by the way!"
I nodded it was all sinking in slowly. So let's get you ready! All you could here for the next 30 seconds was clacking of heels and jangling of jewellery. Victoria came over to me and thanked me for coming in so short notice! I said it was an honor. There were at least 3 people trying to get me into the dress, which fit but had to be adjusted to fit my body just as I had got the shoes and dress on a knock at the door sounded. Co went over to open it. Brooklyn Beckham walked in through the door. Victoria gushed him over.
"Brook what are you doing here sweetie?"
"Dad said I had to come with you today cos he needs to go to the club."
"Alright then, Co bring a chair!"
Co brought over another chair and Brooklyn sat down.
"What are you doing mum?"
"Doing the dress fitting for the finale, we finally found a model."
He stared at me, his dark brown eyes piercing through my blue eyes. I stared back while people pulled the corset tighter. Brad announced we were ready. I walked up to the cat walk and climbed on. I walked down the lighted catwalk. It was easier than I thought, the whole time I could see Brooklyn staring. But at what? Surely not me. I focused on the end of the catwalk, once I reached it I posed twice and turned around the dress flying behind me as I went.
"Lola that was brilliant and I think Brooklyn agrees seeing as he couldn't take his eyes off of you!" Victoria beckham cooed, I smiled, laughed and thanked her Brooklyn went bright red. A photographer came and took shots of me in the dress and close ups. The dress was slowly being undone, I looked over at brooklyn and Victoria they were both on their blackberrys. The dress was completely off and I was stood there in my underwear while Co fetched my clothes. I noticed Brooklyn looked up and then quickly turning his head away to prevent any awkwardness. As soon as Co brought my clothes back I put them on. A grey sleeveless cut off tank top, black leggings, maroon low converse, and a studded leather jacket. Thank god he only looked for a second I thought. Everyone piled back into the conference room the only available space for brooklyn to sit at was next to me. I turned to smile at him.
"Hi, I'm Lola!"
"Brooklyn, you looked really nice in that dress."
"haha, why Thankyou!"
The group of fashionistas chatted about how to style everything for about an hour. I got a text from Hollie saying her and mum were going out for dinner.
"great!" I whispered sarcastically
" hmm?" Brooklyn must have heard me!
" my mum and sister have ditched me for dinner so I guess it's room service again! "
He laughed
"you can come out with me if you want, mum and dad are having a 'romantic' meal out anyway!"
"Umm yeah okay, here have my number I'll let you know when Im ready and then we can meet up somewhere!"
"Sounds good to me!"
OMF OMF OMF I was actually going to have dinner with Brooklyn Beckham. Brad finished the meeting with, so we'll seE you tomorrow then!
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How will the date go? Find out in the next chapter!!
