The Beckham Game (Brooklyn Beckham FanFic)

Knowing Brooklyn

Megan? Brooklyn? Lips touching? Hand on waist? Leaning on the car?

I slammed the door closed.

Romeo looked at me and gave me a hug.

I could feel my heart drop.

"I'm...I'm just going to go to my room"

"That's Brooklyn's room though? Isn't it?" Romeo asked.

"Yeah, I'll just lock the door..."

I sprinted away and leapt onto the bed. Remembering to lock the door.

--BROOKLYN'S POV--

I heard the door slam hard. I knew as soon as I heard that it was Mandy.

I pulled away from Megan.

"What the hell are you doing?" she asked aggressively.

"I need to go see who that was... maybe you should go. I'll call you later"

She stared at me and pecked me on the cheek. Then she left.

What have I done? First I kiss Mandy and then I kiss Megan?

I am such a jerk!

I ran out the door.

"How could you do that to her, Brooklyn?" Romeo questioned.

"Do what?"

"We both saw you? Don't act dumb man. You were all over that 'Megan'!" he screamed.

He must really care about Mandy's feelings. But I guess they have been hanging out a lot throughout yesterday and today.

"She has been like a sister to me! You know that! Even before the crash! She was my sister, well... basically! She has always cared for me. She may not remember, but I do! She was the best and you know it! Go tell her everything! Tell her about the crash, tell her about us, tell her about you two!" he yelled.

I had never noticed this before but Romeo was kind of... wise?

I swore to Mum, Dad and Lara that I would never tell her. It would scare her too much.

C'mon Brooklyn.

Go. Now. Tell her.

--MANDY'S POV--

I heard Romeo yelling. I don't know exactly who at but I'm betting it was Brooklyn.

I'm so confused, but I feel like Brooklyn and I have known each other for ages. And that we have been getting along way to well for just meeting yesterday.

But he still hurt me.

He kisses me and then says he has a girlfriend?

Tells me he loves me and makes out with his girlfriend in the same house that I am in?

I need to talk to someone.

Someone I trust.

There's a knock at the door.

All good, there's a lock on the door.

*door creaks open*

"I have a key, Mandy?" Brooklyn says.

"Go away" I yell.

"Mandy, you need to know this. It is one of the most important and surreal things you will ever hear. And I am going to tell you, okay? "

"Why should I trust you?" I asked him.

He walks towards me and sits on the bed. He grabs my waist and pulls me up onto his lap.

I look deep into his eyes.

"What do you think you're doing?" I asked suddenly.

He pushed his lips onto mine and for some reason, I didn't stop it.

He releases.

"Because I knew you before yesterday..." he told me.

"Wait what?"

He what? He knew me before yesterday? I think I would remember meeting someone like Brooklyn.

"I'll explain everything if you just listen...?" he stared me straight in the eyes.

I looked around the room and finally looked back at him.

"Okay"