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Massey POV

'' It was nice meeting you, Mrs Beckham, and Mr. Beckham " I politely said as the Beckhams were about to leave.

'' Please call us Victoria and David. The pleasure is all yours. Maybe one of these days we could all go shopping, you, your mum, and I?'' Victoria suggested.

'' That would be lovely.'' I replied to her gesture. I mean, who wouldn't want to go shopping with Victoria Beckham?

I turned to Brooklyn.

'' It was nice seeing you, Massey. '' Brooklyn said, probably still nervous because he's talking to me.

'' You too Brooklyn. '' My parents walked Victoria and David to their car. Brooklyn and I stayed back.

'' Hey, erm, Massey. Can I have your number, so erm we would like hang out sometime. '' Nervous Brooklyn asked.

'' Of course.'' He handed me his phone. I put in my contact as ' the Angel.' Cause why not?

'' Thanks, ill call you later?'' He asked as Victoria called for him.

'' Of course. '' We hugged and we left.

Brooklyn POV

I got home and checked her contact to text goodnight. I saw it as ' Angel.'

Fuck yea you're an angel

I texted her, a little nervous.

Goodnight Angel xxx

I sent it. I got a reply a few seconds later

Night Brook xxxx

I smiled at her text. I think im in love with this girl, but not only because she's a VS model, but because she is beautiful and her personality is also beautiful.

I fell asleep thinking about her.

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Massey POV

'' Massey get your ass over here!'' My manger, Allie, yelled. I walked on the catwalk.

Okay, so if you're confused as fuck, this is what is happening. I am currently rehearsing for the ever so famous Victoria's Secret fashion show. It's my second show and I couldn't be any more excited. It has been a week since Brooklyn came over for dinner, we texted and met up a few times. He is actually coming to the show, which is making me very nervous. I mean, I kinda like him. There I said it!! To make me even more nervous, he invited his fucking friends! To many boys for me at one time. I'm practically going to be naked.

Brooklyn POV

I couldn't be any happier. Why you ask? Today is the VS Show. Im going to support Massey. Usually I wouldn't go, but this year I am. I am also taking a few of my friends. One of them is Brad, he gets a boner every time you bring up her name in front of him. He is crazy in love with her.

I dont like that.

Massey is mine. Or she will be.

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Massey POV

Im waiting back stage for my cue. My first outfit is apart of the PINK collection. I am wearing a pink bra and underwear set with a colorful jacket over with some really funky shoes. Im really excited because Ariana Grande is performing and we even made a plan to spank each other's booty as I walk towards the front of the catwalk.

Bang Bang starts playing.

Oh shit this is my cue.

The first model, with the wings, went on. When she gets to the middle of the catwalk, I began to walk on. I get on the catwalk and the crowd starts cheering. I see Brooklyn in the middle, starring at me, with the rest of him friends. Oh fuck. I began walking, passing by Ariana, spanking each other's booty as we planned. I reach the end of the catwalk, do my signature smile and pose. I walk right by Brooklyn and his friends. He's recording on his phone. I blow him a kiss to mess with him.

Brooklyn POV

We are about 30 minutes into the show and Massey hasn't walked yet. Then Ariana starts singing. A model with wings comes one. I began looking at my phone. Then the crowd starts cheering like crazy.

'' Bro, look. '' Brad taps my shoulder and I look the direction he points to. I see Massey, in a sexy outfit.

Keep it in your pants, Brooklyn. Keep it in.

She walked next to Ariana and they spanked each other's butts. It was cute.

She began walking pass us, giving me and the boys starring at her ass.

KEEP IT IN BROOKLYN

Brad already had a boner. Me too, to be honest. She began walking back, I took out my phone and began recording her. She saw me and blew a kiss. I smiled.

There she goes.

A few sexy outfits later, the show was over.

My phone buzzed.

Meet me backstage. i told them to let you through x

It was a text from Massey. I took her up for her offer and started making my way backstage. The boys, just had to follow me. We reached the bodyguard.

'' Dude, they will never let you through. They'll think you wanna fuck the models!'' Brad noted.

'' I got this bro. '' I told Brad. We walked up to the bodyguard that was guarding the way to backstage.

'' Brooklyn Beckham. I'm Massey Winter's boyfriend. '' I may have lied the last part, but I just wanted to hear how it sounded. He let us through.

'' Bro, you didn't tell us you were fucking Massey!'' Brad said, probably pissed.

'' Im not, chill out.''

After a few minutes of Brad telling us about his and Massey's never existing sex life, I noticed Massey walking towards us with her hair and makeup still done, just in a Victoria's Secret robe.

'' Hey Massey!'' I yelled, which caught the rest of the boy's attention. I could tell Brad was having a really hard time trying to keep in his pants.

'' Hey Brook!'' He walked up to me, and engulfed her in a hug. Is it wrong to say this? Ugg, whatever, ill do it. I could feel her boobs pressing against my chest. It felt good.

I took in her scent as we hugged.

'' Um, Massey, these are friends, Brad, Chris, Matt, and Calum. '' I told Massey.

'' Nice to meet you guys. '' Massey said like a lady.

The guys just drooled.

'' So, how was the show?"' Massey asked, first turning to me.

I wanted to jump on the stage and fuck you right then

'' It was gr--'' I was interuppted.

'' You looked fucking sexy.'' Brad interuppted me.

Massey giggled.

'' I think you looked beautiful. '' I said to her. She blushed.

'' So, I was wondering if you guys wanted to come to the after party? All the models are going to be there.'' Massey suggested.

'' Sure. ''

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