||it's you||brooklyn wyatt||

chapter nine

millie's pov;

paige stayed the night last night, and let me tell you this. she was off her face.

she couldn't even remember where she lived so, being the really good friend i am, i let her crash in my spare room.
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today is mine a brooklyn's date.

i'm super excited but nervous.

he's my brothers really close friend and if things don't work out, i don't want there to be fights between them.

messages;

brook🖤; i'll pick you up at 1? xxx

me; see you then💗

i made breakfast and tea for me and paige.

pancakes.

i walked into the room and it smelt grim. i put the breakfast and tea on the floor and started jumping on the bed, making her wake up.

"oh my god, millie."

"haha, sorry. here's your food and that."

"thank you, but why am i here?"

i laughed, "ask mikey."

she facepalmed herself. good one.

i got dressed into some light blue jeans, a green jumper and my high top white air forces, with my air down.

the time was 12:30 so i still i had time for makeup.
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the doorbell rang, and it was brooklyn, looking fresh.

i grabbed my phone and left with him.

he intertwined our hands, which was cute.
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we arrived at the bowling place, and it was packed.

brook went up to the desk, whilst i tied my shoe laces.

"ready?" he asked, smiling.

"yep." i smiled back.

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bowling was so much fun.

brooklyn only beat me by 9.

"i guess i won."

"hey, only by 9." i laughed, by now we were outside the bowling place.

"come here." he said.

"okay?" i say, slightly confused.

"i really like you."

"i really like you too."

i put my arms around his neck and he put his hands on my waist.

we looked into each other's eyes, and kissed.

we broke apart, "i had fun, thank you."

"thank you for agreeing to this date."

"no worries, fifa?" i say.

"such a gamer." he teased, putting his arm around me as we were walking back to the flat.
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we got back but before i could open the door, brook stopped me.

"brook, let me open the door." i laughed, slightly.

"kiss me first."

fine.

i kissed him and yes, i loved it.

the door to his and the boys' flat opened abruptly, "ooh, get some brooklyn."

there was, rye, andy and mikey.

"oi, mikey, that's my sister." jack joked.

brook and i walked back inside, told the guys about the date since they wanted to know, played fifa and watched a film.

i fell asleep in the arms of brooklyn wyatt.
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updated again.

thank you for ready💞

~😎