It's Complicated (a Brooklyn Beckham fanfic)

Chapter 2

Lauren's POV:

I looked up Brooklyn Beckham and to be honest I didnt know what all the fuss was about. All the girls at school kept telling me that he was mega famous but in my eyes he was just a rich snob who fancied his chances as a professional footballer (who will by the way never be as good as the famous five who played for Hibs) I bet he didn't even know who Hibs were before he moved up to Edinburgh. He wasn't a fan, I was. I was the one who payed £20 odd a week to watch my beloved team with my grandad, rain or shine, win or lose. He got dropped from Arsenal and then moved up here and now he played for Hibs u18s? What a joke! I was going to the under 18s game on Sunday anyway so I would see how he was then...

Brooklyn Beckham:

I was so nervous for my game on Sunday. I heard that there will be a few people coming to watch, I hope I score a goal.
"Brooklyn can you nip down the road to Tesco to get Harper a packet of sweets? She really wants some and she's been a good girl all day. Make sure to wear your sunglasses though honey, in case the paparazzi are you know...stalking us," mum asked.
"Okay," I replied, walking through to see them. Harper was sitting on mums knee, watching Cinderella, which was her favourite movie. I had a soft spot for it too.
"Harper, what sweetie would you like?"
"What is there, wait Brookieee, is there a kinder egg? I love kinder eggs, they come with a toy!! Did you know that Brookie?" She said.
"What?? Really? A toy? And chocolate? Together? Wow!!!" I replied, pretending to seem shocked. She giggled and nodded.
"Right mum, that's me. Is there anything else you want or is it only a kinder egg for Harp?"
"Could you perhaps pick up a pint of milk and some toilet paper?" She replied.
"Oh great, I have to walk round with a pack of loo roll! Lucky me!!" I said sarcastically. My mum laughed and I walked out the door, on my way to tescos.

Lauren's POV:

"Lauren, can you nip to Tesco to get me the shopping? You and your brother need tea and there is nothing in. How about grabbing some pasta?And some sauce. Could you also get some loo roll? And treat yourself to a DVD or something," my mum asked me.
"Fine...wait do you want to have a DVD night or something?"  I asked.
"No no sweetheart, you buy yourself something. I probably don't like any of the DVDs you like anyway."
"Bye!" And with that I headed to Tesco.

Brooklyns POV:

"Kinder egg; for Harper, check, loo roll, check, milk, check," I said, apparently out loud because a few people were staring at me. I fumbled about, trying to remember if there was anything else when I bumped to a small girl with honey coloured hair and the bluest eyes I had ever seen! She looked around my age and was quite petite.
"Hey, watch where your going!" She exclaimed.
"Oh sorry didn't notice you," I replied.
"Wait aren't you um...Brooklyn, what's it?? Oh yeah is it Beckham I think?" She asked. Finally, a girl my age who didn't really know who I was. "You play for Hibs u18s, my grandad told me about you." She didn't even know me as son of Posh and Becks! Wow...

Lauren's POV:

I just bumped into Brooklyn Beckham, he was actual quite nice. Not as snobbish as I expected; he was buying loo roll for heavens sake.
"Ha, you're buying loo roll too," I pointed out. He blushed, making his face turn a cute shade of pink. He smiled, embarrassed.
"It's the most embarrassing thing to buy ever right?" He replied.
"Right," I answered. "Hey, my names Lauren by the way. Your not as snobbish as I thought you would be. I'm coming to your game tomorrow so I will see you there?"
"Lauren suits you, I'm Brooklyn but you already know that I suppose," he laughed. "Guess I'll see you in the crowd tomorrow. We should meet up sometime though?"
"Yeah, I'd like that," I replied and then paid for my things and walked out.