British Blue Eyes

•Roses are Red...•

;Brooklyn //2 weeks later//

There was two little knocks on my door and then it opened slightly.

"Brookie" said a small voice, It was Harper. I rubbed my eyes and sat up leanend against the headboard of my bed

"Hey Harper, what's wrong?" She walked over and climbed onto my bed.

"Nothing Mummy told me to wake you up for school. Oh and she also told Daddy about you going to Prom and I think you should take Eryn with you because she looks like Cinderella and you could be like Prince Charming like you are when you play tea parties with me" she said. I chuckled.

"I'm sure Eryn will be very happy you called her Cinderella but I can't ask Eryn to go to prom with me" I said.

"Why not?" she said looking a little sad.

"I just can't, she's my friend. It will be weird" she nodded and climbed off my bed.

"Okay well anyway breakfast is ready" I pulled on some joggers and a shirt and jogged downstairs.

"Hey love" my mum said as she slided a plate of blueberry pancakes over to me.

"Hi Mum, dad" I said getting a fork. My mum and dad both sat opposite me at the table and just looked at me.

"What did I forget to say Grace or something?" I asked laughing.

"No it's just prom is coming up" Dad mentioned.

"Harper already told me about asking Eryn" I said eating a piece of pancake.

"and..."

"No, me and Eryn don't like eachother like that and it would be really weird and plus I think Adam is going to send her a rose so that means I can't". Okay maybe I do want to ask Eryn to be my date to prom as a friend obviously but I just can't I'm nervous. What if she takes it the wrong way and then our love hate relationship goes south. I know, me Brooklyn Beckham nervous to ask a girl to prom. I mean she turns every other boy away like she is waiting for someone special or she either isolates herself away from every person who could possible love her.

"Whatever now finish up and go and get ready" dad said. I finished and put my plate in the dishwasher and walked up stairs to go get changed. I got into the shower.

;Victoria

"Whatever now finish up and go and get ready" David said. He put his plate in the dishwasher and walked back upstairs to go get ready.

"There's something he's not telling us" I said.

"What do you mean" David said whilst making me a cup of coffee

"I don't know but I know for sure he is nervous to ask her but he secretly wants to he just won't admit it." I said. "I mean I could understand apparently there are plenty of boys in the school that try and hit on her an she just flicks them away like flies and I think he's scared of being rejected because I'm guessing he's quite the cool kid in school and maybe doesn't want to damage his reputation or he doesn't want her to get the wrong message something along those lines" I said taking a sip of the coffee David had just brought to me.

"How do you know that?" he said in disbelief.

"I'm his mother, I know everything." I winked.

"Okay, whatever you say" he chuckled and kissed my head and went to get changed to drop the children off at school.

I took another sip of my coffee and turned the page of the magazine I was reading.

"Mum"

"Mmmm" I said placing the cup of the island I was sitting at and looked up to see Brooklyn sitting in front of me. He scratched the back of his neck.