His name is Luka. He is two years old and he is the most amazing child ever. Mila thought to herself as she watched Luka sleep. He was a small olive skinned child with dark curly hair, in ways he reminded Mila of Zeke, Brandon and herself. He was an angel for a child, he didn't scream and have horrible tantrums. He sat still and squealed with excitement. Mila never regretted not having the abortion, her new blog- Camera's Island was becoming a hit like Camera's Paradise.
Her main subject now, instead of celebrities, was her son. On the beach, on cliffs, eating ice cream and sometimes she appeared in her own photos. She hadn't forgotten about Brandon, even though it was getting harder each day.
Carrie smiled at Brandon on the plane to Hawaii, clutching his biceps and then said to him "I'm looking forward to our wedding". He smiled back at her and said "me too".
"We need to discuss photographers" she said, Brandon felt goosebumps on his skin "photographers?"
"Yeah, we need a photographer"she said "how about Mila Jordan?"
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Only Love Can Hurt Like This ||brandon larracuente
FanfictionMila never wanted to be apart of the fame, she's a photographer, not a model. Brandon has always wanted to be in the fame, he's an actor and a model, not a photographer. When Mila and Brandon cross paths, Brandon asks Mila to give him advice for...
