Photo shoots, shopping, and the murder case

Date: 4/1/2018

It started off with this guy offering me to be in a photo shoot with Millie Bobby Brown. He said they were doing it for a magazine or something, but I was allowed to take some photos home. It didn’t cost me anything, surprisingly. The first day I went there, I stayed in a hotel and the outfit I wore was nicer than I’d usually wear. This shoot was a several day thing so I would have worn different outfits. When I got to the photo shoot Millie was there and she was very kind and we got along really well. The shoot was fantastic from what I remember, and after that I went back to the hotel. We had exchanged numbers, so when I got back I had asked her about what we were doing for the shoot the next day. She said “we have to be there around 7:30, and don’t worry about getting breakfast because they’ll be serving us.” I don’t really remember the second shoot very well, but I remember the third one. The third day I was to wear jeans and a white button up t-shirt. Millie came to my hotel room to show me her outfit. Turns out hers was much fancier than mine, so she suggested going to the mall to get accessories. That shoot was later in the day so we had plenty of time. Once we got to the mall, we looked around Ralph Lauren (that was the first place she went to, oddly). It was much more expensive than I’d usually buy, but I went along with it. I bought a choker and a jean jacket, and we left the shop. When we walked around we had started to hear about a murder case. For some wild reason we decided to check out the site. Apparently what had happened was a woman (who looked almost exactly like my English teacher) was having coffee with her brother and her mother had gone crazy and come in with an axe and killed him. The police didn’t take her away and her brother’s ghost thinks that she murdered him and was trying to get revenge. Like some scooby-doo characters we solved everything and then went to the shoot. That one was the most fun. We were laughing and hugged a couple times and it was overall a great time. The pictures turned out fantastic and my mom was excited that I would be in a magazine (and surprisingly, no one else had shown up) the next day we went back to the woman’s house to check up on her, and she invited us for coffee. We took the offer and she explained how her mother had always had psychotic issues and would refuse to get help. She had desperately tried to keep her away from her children, which she did successfully. Then she thanked us and we left. The next day everything went back to normal except I had made a new friend.