Broken Hearts (Brooklyn Beckham) [editing]

Chapter 23

"YOU KIDS WAKE UP. WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING HERE?" A man shouted and I woke up quickly.

"Oh my god I'm so sorry! Were leaving now." I told the man and grab Brooklyn's hand and we both ran away.

"What was wrong with that douche?! It's non of his business!" Brooklyn said angrily.

"It's okay Brook. Calm down! Why so angry?!" I told him.

"I'm so sorry, I mean, he shouted at you and it just made me so mad. I'm sorry..." He said as he wrapped his arm around me and continued to walk.

We walked to his home and I greeted his family.

We also explained why we weren't home last night.

"Did you guys use condoms?" David asked while we were explaining.

"Dad, what do you think? Can a couple have sex on the beach? That's so gross. And by the way, we won't do that anyways." Brooklyn said giving a 'really?' Look to David.

That was hilarious. Victoria and I were laughing so hard!

"They can actually... Just saying." He said laughing.

"Oh! Guys! I forgot to introduce you to my new model! She's upstairs. Let go!" Victoria said, surprised.

I took Brooklyn's hand and we went upstairs.

Victoria leaded us to the room.

She opened the door and walked in.

"This is the model for my clothing line, MADISON!" She said.

My jaw dropped.

My eyes were full of tears.

I could feel and remember all the pain.

It was madison.

That crack whore who made me commit suicide 3 times.

The bitch who bullied me every single day.

"She's gonna stay with us for 2 months!" Victoria told us again.

"Okay madison this is Emma, my son's Girlfriend!" I shook her hand as Victoria was presenting us.

"Hey whore." She whispered with a smile on her face.

"And this is my eldest son, Brooklyn!" Brooklyn shook her hand and gave her a smirk.

Madison also gave him a wink.

I just looked at them and walked out of the room and went to the bathroom and locked the door.

I took razors and cut my wrist.

I didn't even know what was going on.

The blood came out and I couldn't believe I just did that.

I was 1 year and a half clean.

I was crying insanely.

I knew I was going to lost Brooklyn.

Soon.

Really soon.