Falling For A Beckham || Brooklyn Beckham

A Date With Netflix

"Mads, Mum wants to know if you're okay staying at home alone," Zane (my brother) says walking into my room.

"Where are you guys going?"

"I'm going to Buddy's house and Mum's going out and won't be back until tomorrow."

"Yeah, I'll be okay."

He leaves the room, closing the door behind him. I'm excited for my date today. A date with Netflix. Netflix is my main.

I grab my laptop and log on. I go to Netflix and scroll through my list. Titanic. Cadet Kelly. Friends. Th- I'm going to watch Friends. First season, here we go.

I get through a season and a half when my bladder felt like it was an appropriate time to need to go pee. I get off of my bed and stretch my arms out. I walk out into the hallway and to the bathroom and turn the lights on. I shut and lock the door before sitting down on the toilet. I grab my phone and tap on Instagram.

Oh, looks like someone wants to follow me. I go to notifications and look at the request; brooklynbeckham has requested to follow me. What the heck? How'd he find my account? Well, I guess it doesn't help that my username is my name. Since he's requested to follow me, I think I should delete some posts before accepting it...

Onto the pictures! Okay, I shall delete every post of celebrities I've posted for my Man Crush Monday. That's done, now I only have a picture of me and my friends and a single picture of myself. I shall now accept his request.

I tap on the yes and clear my history.

Oh my gosh, I've been on the toilet for at least six minutes. I do what's needed (since you don't want to know what I have to do because you do it too) and leave the bathroom. Turning the lights off and shutting the door, I walk down the stairs and to the kitchen for a midnight snack.

I turn the lights on and open the fridge.

"There's no food in here," I mumble to myself as I scan the fridge for something to eat.

I close the door to the fridge and open the freezer. Looks like I'm going to go with some mint chocolate ice cream. I grab the tub of ice cream and take the cap off. I walk over to the counter and get a spoon from the silverware drawer. I walk into the living room and turn in the television.

I turn on the DVD player and grab the remote. I press on the Netflix button and it soon comes on. I continue my Friends marathon and lay my feet on the table in front of me.

"Just get married already," I exclaim at Ross and Rachel.

They are seriously on and off all of the time. They remind me of how Justin and Selena used to be. They would be a very cute couple if they just work it out. I mean, Joey and Rachel are a great couple, but Ross and Rachel have history and everyone loves them together.

I finish the second season by falling asleep.

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"Madison, wake up."

I groan at the person that's shaking me. Why can't you let me sleep?

"Maddie, I need you to help me."

I sit up and yawn a very long yawn. I look up at my standing mum, and stand up as well. I follow her to the kitchen and watch as Mum starts unpacking groceries.

"What'd you need me for?"

"I need you to clean your room and the living room," Mum says while putting the milk carton in the fridge.

"Why?"

"Some friends of mine are coming over," she says.

"Are they going to come into my room and talk to each other?"

"No."

"Then why am I cleaning my room?"

"Just go and do it."

"Okay," I say and start with the living room first.

After three minutes, the room is basically spotless. Now to my room. As I open the door to my room, I decide not to "clean" my room because (1) it's already clean and (2) I want to go back to my date.

For the next four hours, I will be in my room on a date. A date with the bae. A date with Netflix.