Nothing On You

Chapter Three

Bruno's POV

I put my phone away and put my guitar in its case. Phil shuts off all the equipment and Iz puts her laptop away. After we lock up, the three of us head downstairs and there's a car waiting for us. We pile in with Iz in the middle and Phil and I next to her. I tell the driver we're were going.

"Can we get a little music in here?" I ask.

"Sure." He replies turning on the radio. We listen to music as we are driven over to the shoot. When we get to the shoot everything is already set up. There are several racks of clothes and pairs of shoes on either side of the plain white background with photographers stand in front of it. I walk in holding Iz's hand and Phil strolls in beside us.

"Bruno." Iz says stopping just before we get to the photographers.

"I was thinking that later tonight we can go out to dinner with Cristina and Jose. I was supposed to have lunch with her today but I totally forgot about it. How does that sound?" She asks her brown eyes looking into mine.

"I'm sorry, I deprived you of some girl time didn't I." I say jokingly. "Dinner would be great, we haven't gone out in a while."

"Don't worry about it. It totally your fault." She laughs. "Great. So later we can go get ready and then decide where to meet them." She replies with a smile before she pulls her phone out of her back pocket to shoot Cristina a text. As we continue to walk my manager walks toward us briskly.

"There you two are! Get your asses to the dressing room. You need to finish this shoot on time! Oh and hello Izziah." He says quickly not giving her a chance to answer.

"Hi Adrian." She says to him.

"Good afternoon to you too Adrian." I reply.

"Adrian." Phil says before he goes off to his dressing room.

"Alright I'm going." I say to him.

"See you in a few." I say to Iz as I give her hand a quick squeeze.

"Ok." She says heading over to a small seating area. I start walking to my dressing room but before I get there my phone starts to buzz. I pull it out and an unfamiliar number lights the screen.

"Hello?" I say.

"Pe...Peter?" A female voice says. Then. A few seconds pass and I quickly recognize the voice.

"Natalie. How did you get this number?" I ask as my voice becomes hard.

"Peter, can we talk? Please?" She asks

"We haven't talked or seen each other in four years. We have nothing to talk to about. I don't want to talk to you." I say coldly.

"Well you don't have to be rude."

She says back.

"I'm not. I'm not going to talk to you and you shouldn't have called me." I say.

"I just wanted to tell you that I was wrong. What I did to you was wrong and I'm sorry. I really am. There's something I've been wanting to tell you...I should have realized this sooner but when I did it was too late..." She says.

"What?" I reply sighing as I feel my anger and annoyance starts to dissipate. There is no reason for me to talk to Natalie. She got me to fall for her, she took everything I had and left me. We haven't seen or talked to each other in four years and I don't plan on Having anything to do with her now. I'm over her, I've learned my lesson. Then she clears her throat and her voice sounds, different.

"I...I love you." She says and my eyes go wide.