You were shopping with your friends and you decided to get Starbucks, suddenly (being my clumsy self) I walked into someone, their coffee spilling all over me "I'm so sorry, are you okay?" They had dark brown hair and brown eyes, and then I realised it was Brooklyn Beckham. "I'm fine, honestly," I smiled. "Let me buy you a drink," he offered, "thank you, I'm y/n by the way," I said. "I'm Brooklyn, a pleasure to meet you," brooklyn said and we walked inside, your friends giggling behind you. You ordered your drink and sat down with Brooklyn, you talked for ages, just getting to know each other. Sadly you had to leave, but you and Brooklyn exchanged numbers and promised to talk to each other tonight.
A/N: I'm sorry I'm a really crap writer, but anyway enjoy the imagines
