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Brooke and love was something that didn't seem to go. She always seems to full for the wrong guy, even when she thinks 'this one will be different' but they always end up being the same. Most people think she would find it easy in relationship because of her looks and personally but she doesn't.
Brooke was thankful that she had gotten a sleep on the plane. Sophia, her daughter was holding onto her hand when they walked the street. It almost become a tradition that Brooke would go a visit Florence on set. She would try and normal surprise Florence. She was starting to feel nervous. Possibly the fact her best friends is trying to set her up with one of her co stars. Brooke was so into her thoughts she didn't realised that someone was talking to her.
"Mummy. Mummy." Sophia said to Brooke. But she was so in her own thoughts that she didn't even hear her daughter speaking to her. "Mummy, a man was asking you a question. I'm not allowed to speak to him because you always told me to not speak to people I don't know."
Harry wonder who these two people was. He felt like he had seem them from somewhere. Maybe a phone of them. The 'Mum' isn't look old enough to be a mum. She was beautiful. She was wearing a black dress that had buttons going own the middle. A pair of black doc Martin boots. Her hair was down and straighten. Her 'daughter' possibly looked 5 or 6 years old. She was wearing a yellow dress dungaree with a long sleeve flower top underneath and white tights with silver glitter shoes. She had long brunette hair (wasn't as dark as her mum hair) in a french braid. The two did look alike.
"Do you have any idea my best friend is? Florence Pugh." Brooke asked Harry. After Florence telling who Harry was. He thought that he was attractive but seeing him in real life somehow he has become 10 times more attractive. Brooke was trying her best not to check him out. Because he was looking good!
"She is still on set. I don't think she will be finishing until about 10 o'clock tonight. But let me go and check." Harry said to Brooke then walked off to go and speak to someone for her. He came back and told her that he was in fact correct in what he said. Brooke was going to make her way back to the hotel room.
"I'm finished now. We can get something to eat maybe?" Harry asked Brooke.
"I don't want to be any trouble but that is a lovely idea. Thank you." Brooke said.
The plan was that Brooke would be going back to her hotel room with Sophia and they was going to unpack a bit. The two of them was going to meet back up with Harry in an hour. He was going to meet them outside their hotel room. He knew a good restaurant near where Brooke was staying.
"Mummy, I don't understand why we are going to be having dinner with that man. I never seen him before. He is a stranger to us." Sophia told her mum as they making their way to the hotel.
"Sweetheart, his name is Harry and mummy does know him. He is a friend on Flo (Florence)." Brooke told her daughter.
"Is he your secret boyfriend? Is that how you know him. Is that why Flo brought us the plane ticket to come out here because I need to meet him. Is that why is making us out for food?" Sophia was asking her mum.
"What. Harry isn't my secret boyfriend."
Brooke had gotten most the suitcases unpacked for them. She was grateful for that hour to get ready. Sophia didn't miss how her much did a bit more make up. Added some perfume and red lip stick. Harry was waiting down stairs for them like he had said he would.
"Hello, I realised that I never told you that this is Sophia. My daughter." Brooke told to Harry
The three of them make their way to the restaurant. They sat down and order their food. Brooke order a southern fried buttermilk chicken burger with chips. Sophia ended up getting a chicken dipper and peas. (Sophia had some of her mum chips)
"So... So." Both Harry and Brooke said at the same time. "You go first" Harry said to her.
"So how is the film going? How it's doing an American accent." Brooke asked Harry.
"The filming is long but good. The accent isn't too bad because I have 3 works that I stay and they help me get into the American accent." Harry said "Florence told me you are an artist."
"I wouldn't called myself an artist. Van Gogh and Frida Kahlo are artist. I am someone who enjoy doing painting and sometimes I get money for them." Brooke told Harry. It was true because she never saw herself as an artist. Harry though it was very humble what Brooke was saying because he though her painting was truly beautiful.
"I have seen your painting and I think that is very humble thing for you to say." Harry said to Brooke. "Thank you." Brooke said. Her checks started to become red.
It was a lot of talking between Harry and Brooke. They was getting through quite well. Harry was even talking to Sophia, which she Brooke was grateful that he didn't ignore her. Sophia seemed to enjoy Harry company as well.
"Thank you for taking us out. Please allow me to pay." Brooke said once they had finished having desert.
"Well you can't do that because when I went to toilet, I went and payed." Harry said.
"Thank you." Brooke said to Harry.
The three of them started to get ready to leave. Harry walked both Sophia and Brooke to their hotel in which they was staying in.
"Good night." Harry said.
"Good night and again thank you!" Brooke said and she gave Harry a kiss on the check before her and Sophia headed into the hotel.
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sorry for the late posting of this chapter!
I'm actually not 100% happy with this chapter
and will probably rewrite it again.
CONGRATULATIONS HARRY FOR WINNING ON FINE LINES!
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Fanfiction"and I keep on thinking back to the time under the canyon moon." brooke is mother and an painter, who goes to see her best friend and end up on a date with harry. [harry x fem oc] [social media/short book]
