The Beckham Game (Brooklyn Beckham FanFic)

Alcohol

-There is some swearing in this chapter guys :)

Just wanted to let you know :) xx

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I woke up.

No Brooklyn next to me. He must have gone to bed in Romeo's last night.

I got up slowly, grabbing some clothes and taking a shower.

Thinking about what Mum had done.

To her own bloody daughter!?!

I must have been in the shower for a good half an hour because my hands were beginning to prune. I put a towel around me and walked out into Brooklyn's room.

"Shit! Brooklyn, you scared me!" I yelled.

"Sorry Sorry!" he laughed. Putting his hands up.

"Hey um... I'm sorry about last night. About everything. It was meant to be a nice date night... but we ended up having sex and getting screamed at" I told him.

He pulled me onto his lap.

May I just make a note that I was fully naked underneath that towel!

He looked at me in the eyes.

"You wanna know how I'm not a jerk?" He asked me.

I tilted my head.

"I don't know! How?" I giggled.

"Because I could rip this towel off you and see you naked, but I won't. Because I'm a good guy" He smiled.

I laughed. It'd been a while since I'd laughed like that.

"Yeah... I'd say you're a pretty good guy!" I laughed.

"Maybe you should get dressed. We could go get a bite to eat?" He asked me.

I nodded.

"I'd like that" I added.

He kissed my cheek, and walked out. Shutting the door behind him.

I smiled to myself.

I got dressed. Putting a cropped plain white shirt on. Tight denim shorts and I wore my white converse.

I grabbed my phone and ran downstairs. Victoria stopped me.

She pulled me aside and told me something.

"Mandy... I'm so sorry about last night. With your Mum.." I stopped her.

"Victoria, it was her fault. Not yours. And I am so completely sorry about what happened between Brooklyn and I. We honestly never meant it to go so far and..."

Victoria cut me off.

"Mandy... I need to ask you... Did the condom break?"

I looked at her.

She stared straight back at me.

I broke into tears. I was shaking and I dropped to the floor.

"I am so sorry!" I screamed, mid crying.

She sat next to me, tearing up.

"Aww baby girl. It's okay. We will all get through this" she told me over and over.

I sat next to her crying for about 10 minutes.

Brooklyn came over.

"Mandy? What's wrong?" He stuttered.

I looked up.

I shook my head.

"Can we go, Brooklyn?" I asked him.

"Sure babe" he answered.

I heard Victoria tell him to look after me, but I honestly couldn't care less right now. If I died... so what.

We walked out of the house and onto the street.

"You look cute" He told me.

"Not so bad yourself" I answered cheekily.

I turned to talk to him but he already had me pinned against the fence of his house.

He pulled away, unfortunately.

"What was that for?" I asked.

"I couldn't kiss you inside, it'd be too awkward for my parents" he laughed.

I grabbed his shirt and he lifted me up. I swung my legs around his waist and kissed him.

I pulled away.

"Now about that condom..." I started.

"Shit, you know how to ruin a moment don't ya?" He cheekily said.

"Brooklyn, it's fucking serious. Sorry for the swearing but it is serious! I could be pregnant!" I told him.

He backed away.

"Oh... wait when's your um... you know... monthly visitor due?" He asked.

"It was meant to be today. I don't know. Maybe it's a little late" I told him.

We had walked half the way there already.

"It won't happen, it can't. It was our first time, basically" he kept repeating.

I held his hand and kept walking.

"It could. I mean maybe. I don't know" I told him.

He looked at me and fixed his hair. I knew he was nervous.

"Too much has happened to me, Brooklyn. My mum is a complete idiot. I found out half my life was a lie. There might be a baby and I just can't deal with it. Through my rises and falls, you've been my friend, you know? And I am so thankful for that" I told him.

"Always" He replied.

"I love you, little shit" I told him.

"I love you baby" he replied.

I hugged him tightly. Resting my head on his chest. His strong, warm chest.

We walked for a bit longer and got to a little French Cafe.

"I work at a place like this back in London" He told me.

I nodded and smiled.

We sat down and ordered.

"This could be our make up date" I laughed.

"Yeah I don't think we could have sex here" He winked.

"Brooklyn! Shush... I can't think about that right now" I told him.

"Do you regret it?" He asked.

"No, I mean maybe. I'm glad it was with you, but ..." I replied.

"Shit happened. I get it" He interrupted.

I laughed.

I looked at him. His brown eyes. His perfect hair. His black t-shirt, black pants and a chain hanging from his jeans.

But something stopped my view.

A van.

A white van.

A door opened.

"BROOKLYN!" I screamed.

Before I knew it. A shot was fired. And my worst nightmare had begun.