Broken Hearts (Brooklyn Beckham) [editing]

Chapter 34

Songs of this chapter are:

Elastic Heart - Sia

Life Of The Party - Shawn Mendes

Truly, Madly, Deeply - One Direction
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Brooklyn's POV

"Okay mum! I'm sorry! Okay?" I said as I walked to my room and locked the door.

My parents were so pissed off. I didn't want to tell them what happened at all. They knew nothing.

There was a knock at my door. I really didn't want to see anybody. I just wanted to stare at the ceiling all night and think of her. I couldn't stop myself. Her voice, it was like a song I couldn't get out of my head. It kept playing like an endless loop, like a lullaby. The way her hair was perfectly imperfect. God...her eyes. Her eyes were beautiful. Her smile could made my day hundred percent better.

"Open the door, Brooklyn." I heard my dad, with a calm voice.

I didn't want to talk but I had to open the door or I was fucking going to hell.

We both sat on the edge of my bed and said nothing for a few seconds.

"What's wrong, son?" He broke the silence. "You've changed since the last few days. Me and your mother are so worried about you, Brooklyn."

I looked up at him and stared at his brown eyes. I didn't know if talking to him was the right thing, but he was my father anyways. Maybe he could help me. Although I knew his help wouldn't be enough. The last few days were like a torture to me. It was painful. I was so in pain and I couldn't feel better.

I told him everything. Every single thing about what had happened so far. All about Madison, Emily trying to kill herself, Nash, just everything. I felt my body weak whenever I mentioned her name. I could feel my eyes, filling with tears.

He put his hand on my shoulder then he held me in his arms. I started to sob like a little fucked up kid.

He was rubbing my arms while I was crying. I couldn't stop.

"Son, There's a lot of things you've been through. You have to learn to be strong, because if you don't, you'll die inside. You made a big mistake. A very big mistake. It's hard for her to forgive you. Maybe she won't even forgive you. But I know you guys are different. There's something different with you and her. You guys truly love each other. With all of your hearts. Just wait and see what will happen." He said and give me the last hug and walked out of my room.

I sighed and laid back in my bed. Dad was right. I had to wait. She needed to think about it. God knew how much I missed her. Damn, a lot.

A lot.

My phone ringed in my pocket and I took it out and glanced at the screen.

Shawn.

My eyes went wide. Why the fuck did he want to talk to me? I mean, we used to hang out a lot. I knew him before Emily. We were kind of soul mates. He knew everything about me. But then he had to move because of his career. He was an amazing singer. He was well known and I was quite proud of him. I also knew he was friends with Emily, but I don't know why I never told her I was actually friends with him as well.

"Shawn? Hello?" I said.

"Brooklyn? Is that you?" He told me.

"Yes it is! What happened? Is everything alright?"

"Where does Emily live? She wants to go home."

What the fuck did he mean by "she wants to go home"? Were they together? Why the hell were they together? Most important of all, What the fuck was going on? I got really mad. Really mad.

"Why the fuck do you want to know where's her apartment?! Were you guys together?! I swear I'm gonna chop your arm off if you touch her!" I said, angrily.

"Woah, woah, dude calm the fuck down. There's nothing going on between me and Emily."

"So what's going on?"

"She went to Sam's birthday with Nash and I was there as well. After a few hours, I needed to call someone and I got in the damn room and I saw that Nash was literally on Emily. I punched him and I got Emily in my car. She is drugged right now."

I panicked. I could kill Nash. I could kill him. Believe me. I couldn't let Emily to be alone.

"Bring her here. Right now. You know where I live." I said with my loud voice.

"Dude, what do you mean to bring her there? She wants to go home. I just fucking called you for a damn address."

"Wait... Is she even okay right now?" I asked him nervously. I couldn't think straight.

"No she's not okay. She can barely speak."

"Fuck! Just bring her the fuck here! You don't fucking want her to feel worse. Am I right?"

"I don't know... Okay, alright. I'm bringing her there but it's all your fault if she's going to blame me for that."

"Ok ok! Just bring her here. God... I'm gonna fuck him up!" I said angrily and stood up from my bed.

"Do not do anything stupid. I already fucked him up, there's no need for you to do it. Okay becks, I'm coming." He said and I hung up.

I knew Emily didn't want me to get mad. I didn't want to piss her off again.

I just had to wait... Then I would fuck him up and punch him until he was dead.

My parents and siblings were asleep. I was actually happy about that. I was so fucking mad.

I went to the kitchen and drank a glass of water. I really wanted that water to be vodka, but Emily would be really disappointed. I didn't want make her feel bad.

There was a knock at the door. I rushed to the door and opened it. Shawn was carrying Emily and she was sleeping... I mean it seemed like she was asleep? I don't know. She looked so damn tired.

Shawn came in and I showed him where my room was. He placed her on my bed.

"She's so special. Please take care of her, Brooklyn. Don't break her heart." Shawn whispered to me and I nodded, because I knew he was so damn right.

We went down the stairs and walked to the door.

"Okay mate, I gotta go. See ya later dude." He said.

"Alright mate, goodbye." I said and he left.

I went back to my room and sat on the edge of my bed, staring at the beautiful girl sleeping in front of me. I never knew this girl could ever take me so far.

I took off my T-Shirt and after undressing her slowly, I got her dressed. She looked so good with my T-Shirt. I mean she always looked beautiful, no matter what.

I laid on my bed and held her small body in my arms. I held her so tight.

"I'm so in love with you Emily." I whispered in her ear.

"I love you more. I love you more than anything in this world." She whispered back. Damn, she couldn't even speak properly.

"Oh no, you don't. I love you more." I told her with a low tone.

She let out a little giggle. She was the cutest whenever she giggled.

I was so happy she was here with me, in my arms, just beside me. I closed my eyes, thinking of how dangerous love would be. It'll drive you crazy. But it's also beautiful. Truly beautiful.

Then,I fell asleep while I was still holding the girl I love in my strong arms.

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