"Elena?" A voice behind me said as Violet and I exited the spa/gym area in our robes with the face masks and cucumbers still on. Brooklyn cleared his throat, "I mean, Lili!"
I turned and removed one of the cucumbers out of my field of vision a little more. "Oh, Brooklyn, hello."
"I was not aware that you too were having a spa day today." Brooklyn said, he was all sweaty but had a towel draped over his shoulder.
"Really? I thought I told you." I shrugged. "Great talk, we will talk to you later." Violet and I started to walk away.
"Aren't they suppose to remove that stuff while you're in the spa?" Brooklyn continued to talk to us as we started to walk away.
"We asked them not to, it's very relaxing." Violet informed him. "We must get going though."
"We have a ball we have to attend tomorrow, Ele-, Lili." Brooklyn corrected himself, aware that there were eavesdroppers around. "When should I send up the dress fitters?"
"Four o'clock." He nodded in response.
"I will catch up with you later than." He smiled.
"Of course." I nodded as Violet and I rushed to the elevator and back to our penthouse.
"Do I get a dress too?" Violet asked.
"Who knows, but you can have mine, i'm not interested in going."
"You might not be, but Lili obviously is, so you have no choice." I nodded in response. "I got you on that one, who's the smart one now?"
"Still me, but you're getting there." I smiled.
"How did we ever get ourselves into this, and how many more days do we have left?" Violet asked.
"I have no idea, and eight more days, then we're out of here and back to searching for that one restaurant we were looking for at first."
"Is it time we take these masks off yet? I ate my cucumbers as soon as we got up here." Violet joked.
"Might as well, since you already ate your eye cucumbers!" I laughed as I got up as each of us went to the bathroom and started to peel off the lemon-scented masks.
Half way through peeling off my mask there was a knock at the door. "Already?" I said as I made my way to the door, opening it and letting a woman with a clothes rack full of dresses in. "Brooklyn?" I asked as he followed the lady in. "What are you doing here?"
"My mom thought I should come and give my opinion on the dress." He shrugged.
"I don't need your opinion." I said sternly.
"Nobody said you did," Brooklyn said calmly. "But it will be here if you need it."
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Look Alike (Brooklyn Beckham fanfic)
Fanfiction{COMPLETED} "Can you go see if they have a map in their, please?" My older sister, Violet asked me as we stood outside a fancy hotel. "You have lived in Rome for six months, how do you not know your way around this place?" I asked as I rushed into...
