It's Complicated (a Brooklyn Beckham fanfic)

Chapter 5

Brooklyn's POV:
"Come on Lauren," I muttered quietly to myself. I had been waiting for ten minutes and I was beginning to think that she wasn't going to turn up. I mean it wasn't really a date or anything, I didn't even think she like me. I also looked like a complete idiot, sitting at a table by myself in McDonalds. Classy.
I was about to leave when I saw Lauren strutting in the door. She had changed in to a graphic tank crop top and skinny jeans. Her hair was in a high ponytail, the usual and no makeup. I liked it when girls didn't have any makeup on.
Lauren's POV:

"Hey Brooklyn, sorry I'm a wee bit late, Hayley and her new boyfriend were keeping me back," I said to Brooklyn. He had skinny black jeans on and a Hollister tshirt on.
"It's ok, I haven't been here long," he replied, grinning.
I sat down next to him, he had already ordered for me, a large coke, two packs of chips to share and a caramel McFlurry.
"Do you want me to get fat or something?" I asked him, punching him softly on the arm,
"I'm trying to fatten you up because you're as skinny as a stick," he replied, play punching my arm back. They called our orders out and Brooklyn went and got it.
"How much was it?" I asked.
"No need for you to know, I'm paying," he replied, a mischievous look on his face.
"Brooklyn Beckham, tell me how much it is! I will pay at least half," I demanded.
"No, I am the guy so I'll pay."
"Sexist."
"What? I'm trying to be a gentleman."
"Im paying half," I reached over and put £5 in his wallet.
"Okay but I'm paying next time,"
"Who says there is a next time?" I joked, laughing. We sat and ate our food, however I couldn't finish it all, so Brooklyn did for me.
"Wanna come to my place sometime?" He asked.
"Sure, how about tomorrow?"
"Yeah sure, I'll text you my address later,"
"Bye!" I said as I left McDonalds.