A long silence.
And then she went to go eat her pasta, leaving Jerome to realize he hadn't just taken a headshot. He had stolen a secret. millie bobby brown headshot
He pulled up the image on the monitor. Millie hopped off the stool, padded over, and peered at the screen. A long silence
Jerome’s finger moved on instinct.
"Hi," she said, her voice a low, steady hum. "Let’s get it over with so I can go eat pasta." " she said
For a fraction of a second, the mask slipped. A flicker of genuine uncertainty crossed her face. Then, she smiled. Not a red-carpet smile. A small, crooked, real one.
Jerome laughed. "That’s the best pre-shoot brief I’ve ever had."