Chapter 6- Meeting?

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Next Morning

I slowly walked to the kitchen. The large penthouse that I had rented was spacious and luxurious. I looked out the kitchen balcony and onto the world. My phone had been vibrating all night with texts and snaps from Tom. 

I sighed and ran my hand through my hair lightly before I got out my phone. I connected with my surround system and picked a song. 

I looked around as I took off my robe and started to dance a bit. I looked down at the phone in my hands. My mind ran with ideas. I smiled and began to work my body to the beat. I looked at the rooms around me and smirked when Tracy stuck her sleepy head out. 

"Morning!" I sang. I began to bounce with the steady beat.

"Delilah?" She yawned. "What are you doing?"

"Getting ready for the shoot today." I grinned. Shakira was busy singing and I was moving around like only I could and my sleepy friend stood silently watching. 

"Oh, that's today?" 

"Yea. You guys can go exploring until I'm done. Other wise you will be trapped with me all day." I smiled and then I changed the music. 

She nodded and waddled back to her room. I quickly ran to my room and threw on a sports bra, leggings, adidas, and a pair of sunglasses. I grabbed my purse and wrote a note saying I would be back later. 

I ran down the stairs and walked over to the curb. The limo was waiting and I slid inside. I plugged my ears with my airpods and blasted some music. 

The car sped off and I smirked. I knew today was the day. I sent Tom a quick text telling him where he could meet me if he wanted to. 

My phone buzzed and I looked down at it. 

Tom: Can you meet now? I have a filming session in 2 hours all day. 

Me: I guess. I am very early for my modeling shoot.

Tom: Perfect. Where do you want to meet me?.

Me: Well maybe a park or something. I don't think a coffee shop would be good, cause we both could get spotted. 

Tom: Yea... I just want to see your beautiful eyes darling.

Me: Shut up you british charmer.

Tom: You know you love me.

Me: Sure, you believe that

Tom: I'll see you soon. 

Me: Im gonna drop you a pin for where I am.

Tom: K love.

I smiled and turned my phone off after telling him where to meet me. "Hey Alfred." I looked up into the cab of the car.

"Yes?"

"Can you drop me off at Brooklyn Plaza?" 

"Sure, but isn't your shoot in Queens?"

"Yeah, but I have something I need to do." I smiled and looked out the window.

"Okay." He nodded and swung into the parking area. 

"Thanks." I smiled. "I will meet you back here in two hours." 

"Perfect." 

I hopped out and looked around. A breeze rifled through my hair and I looked out at the people. Some girls pointed at me and I could tell they were questioning if it really was me. 

I walked passed them. "Hey lovelies!" I cried and they started screaming. I wrapped them both in hugs and they held onto me tightly.

"Oh my Gosh, you are Delilah Bret!" 

"Holy crap, I love you!" 

"I love you guys too!" I smiled. "Want a picture?"

"Yes, yesyesIwouldloveapicturewithyouIloveyousomuch." The one girl with brown hair exclaimed.

"Okay!" I giggled and we took a selfie. 

"Thank You!" They smiled and I walked off. 

"Bye!" I cried. 

"Bye!" They practically screamed. 

I kept walking. I spotted a shorter muscled man in a hoodie and tight ripped jeans. "Tom?" I cried. 

He looked up. I started running towards him. He smiled brightly and caught me up in a hug. "Oh my gosh, its so nice to finally get to touch you. So I know you're real!" He kissed my temple. I blushed and burrowed farther into him. 

"I can't believe its you!" I couldn't stop smiling. 

He kept his arms wrapped around me and snuggled me in tightly. "I mean talking on the phone is great and all, but holding you, its amazing."

"There's the Tom I know." I pulled away and smacked his arm. "Such a charmer." 

He grinned. "You look lovely." He smiled. "Oh god, I can't believe you are here." He kissed my temple again. 

I giggled and he kept his arm securely about me. We walked towards a small restaurant. "Hungry?" I asked. 

"Starving. But I don't think they are serving everything I want." He looked at me and I blushed. 

"Later, come on." I drug him into the small cafe. 

We were seated at once. "So love, what do you have happening today?" He placed his hand on mine and threaded our fingers together. 

"I have a cover shoot, and an interview." I looked at his brown orbs piercing into mine. 

"You are so lovely." He smiled. 

"I know." I grinned. "And you are too." 

He blushed. "Wait does this mean..." He trailed off. 

"That we are dating?" 

"Yeah." 

"I mean, if you want to, we could give it a go." He smiled. 

I looked at the blushing man in front of me. "I would love that." I smiled when his head shot up and he began to bumble like an idiot. 

"Are you sure, I mean, its going to be hard, and your under age. Shit, you're underage." His eyes looked into mine. 

"Tom, I am pretty sure we can get my parents approval and they will sign me over to you." I smiled. 

He grinned back. He leaned over and pressed a tender kiss to my cheek. "You look so lovely when you blush." 

"Thanks." I smirked. "I think." 

"Yeah." He sighed shakily. 

Our food was placed in front of us and we thanked the waitress. She smiled and walked away. We ate and then he paid and we walked out. 

We laughed and chatted for hours. "I need to go." I sighed. "I have the shoot." 

"Do you have to go?" He pouted.

"I'm afraid so." I looked at him. "When can we see eachother again?"

"Tomorrow?" 

"How about you come over to my condo?" I smiled at him. 

"Sounds good." He nodded and kissed my cheek. "Bye Del." He kissed me again and then we pulled apart and went our separate ways. 

I walked back to my car and got in. "Was your errand successful miss?"

"Yes, yes it was." I smiled and looked back at Tom.

"Right, well then off to your shoot." He smiled and put the car into gear. 



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