Chapter 8 - the worst boyfriend ever
"And what is that idea ?" I ask really expecting this to be not so 'great' idea .
"We should go the park together." He said as he fake a smile at me .
"How come is that a great idea ?" I said to him as I roll my eyes at him .
"Because I know that Mike and friends will be there and it will great for us." He said emphasizing the word 'us' . Crap , he shouldn't used that word . I just can't bear the weird feeling I got .
"Oh that is so not a great idea." I shake my head at him and he chuckle at me .
"I know , I mean there are many people that I'd rather go to the park right now ." He said and I honestly take no offence of that , I mean we are just always like that . Bicker around , I'm used to it . "But it's still necessary for showing that we just having lunch together."
He adds instantly and he doesn't even given me a chance to reply because he grab my wrist and start dragging me ,I tried to yank away from him but I realized that it's no use . he is an athlete whilst me just a teenage girl who work out once in a lifetime , how am I going to cope with his power .
He keeps dragging me as I try to cope his step , but he walks so fast .
"Brooklyn , I hate you." I mutter as we get near to the park , God he walk so fast .
Apparently he doesn't really understand the word 'hate' because he let go my wrist but he kind of grab my waist , and yeah my waist . And have I ever say that I'm so ticklish . I laugh as I try to yank away his hand from my waist , but you know that state when you get tickled . Yeah , you kinda got so weak . So practically I couldn't really yank away his hand .
He realized that he was tickling me , which is only make him drag my waist closer which means that his tighten his grip . And oh my God , I can't bear this I literally laughing my arse off . He laugh at me as he keeps dragging me .
If any people see us right now , I swear they'll thought that we are just a young couple who's madly in love . Our pose is kinda a couple likey , if you got what I mean ha .
Except we're nothing more than just a fake couple .
"Okay ... Broklyn- Oh my God ... stop this ... I-" I stutter as I can't hold my laughter . He just laugh at me completely ignoring at the fact that he is torturing me right now .
"Only if you say that 'Brooklyn Beckham is the best boyfriend ever'." He said and I mentally sigh , he did not just did that . Damn it .
"You ... wish..." I said as he stops tickling me for a bit but then hearing my answer he shrugs and he place his hand back in my waist and he tickles me way more worse than before . Holy crap , how am I even alive right now .
"Okay – okay – fine ..." I said as he loosen his grip at me . "Brooklyn Beckham."
"Go on." He said as I fasten my step .
"Is the worst boyfriend ever." I shout as I run from him . But soon he was running behind me trying to catch me , I mentally curse myself . How could I forgot that he is an athlete , of course he'll be able to catch me .
"Ahhh!" I scream but not really that loud , yeah I know there are still people around us . He caught me , of course . He pull my waist and tighten it , so I couldn't really do anything . Basically it looks like he was hugging me from behind , oh how romantic ; note my sarcasm .
He start to laugh as I still try to catch my breath . I could hear him heavily breathing behind me , trying to catch his breath too . yeah that just how close we are . We just stand there in that position doing nothing , and for the first time we could have that nice silence between us .
And then I saw Mike staring at us with a smirk in his face , as Anne is walking towards him . Anne saw us and she had this big grin on her face , I know it because me and Brooklyn's position right now is just so close .
"Mike and Anne is over there." I said to Brooklyn as he just nod .
"Uh , let's just go over there ." He said as he let me go awkwardly , I guess he didn't really realize he was holding me so tightly . As he scratch the back of his neck .
He swung his arm around me . He fits it perfectly because I'm short and he is tall , uhh I hate being short .
"What are you doing." I said even tho I know what is he doing , of course he is pretending to be a 'nice' boyfriend .
"Shut up I'm your boyfriend." He said as he chuckle a bit . "You're so short."
"Shut up it's not my fault." I said to him as he just laugh at me as if it was so funny .
"Well , Clary . Can you do something for me ?" He asks quietly .
"What is it ?"
"Can you ask Mike where is Cassie when we meet them ? I want to know but it's not seems right if I ask him myself." He said awkwardly and I chuckle at him , oh my God does he really asking me to do that .
He really needs to get over Cassie , not that I'm jealous . It's just that he knows that Cassie and Mike is dating and he shouldn't like his best mate's girlfriend right ? It's not right for him to do so .
"You know what I-"
"Hello guys !"Anne greets us cheerfuly totally cutting me . I think I should save that later , of course I can't say it right now because Mike and Anne is here . Or maybe I should forget about it , I mean it's his problem I shouldn't even have to care about him . It's not my problem if he and Mike ending up split because this whole Cassie thing . I should just mind myself , I mean there's also like 99% chance that he will also get mad at me because I tell him that .
But I don't know , I just feel like I need to make him realize that he shouldn't be doing this in the first place . He have to move on and forget about Cassie if he wants to be friend with Mike , after all if I'm the one who have to choose I'll always choose my best friend . He told me before that he knows Mike since forever , and I don't mean to be rude but that kind of friendship doesn't deserve to be broken just because they both like the same girl . It's not worth it .
Hell yeah , I'm the one who know how much friendship means . I know how much it sucks to never having someone to cheer for you , how much it sucks to never having someone that you could trust and share whatever it's bugging you . It's fucking sucks , so I hope he doesn't ruin his .
Wait , I shouldn't care about him . I shouldn't .
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Idk I'm not sure about this chapter :( It's seems so shitty to me haha
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