Who are you? // Romeo Beckham x reader fanfic//

Chap 1 //Pinnin' it on the map//

Hazel's P.O.V

"YES, YES, YES!!", I silently screamed in my head, as I frantically climbed out of bed. I quickly check the time on my iPod, its 6:07 am, before scurrying over to my suitcase. My hands tremble as I unzip my pink and blue chevron suitcase. 

"Today's the day", I whisper as I try to keep myself calm. I quickly run to my drawers and select a couple of t-shirts, shorts, skirts and some of my swim suits. I stuff them into my suitcase, and then run towards my shelf with some bits and bobs of jewelery and hair accessories. I choose some random ones, place them into a little bag and just stuff them into my suitcase. 

I run over to the big World Map on my wall and quickly pin two bobby pins onto The Maldives and Bali. I stand back, clasping my hands as I felt the excitement rush through me. I was going to be gone for 10 days, spending 5 days in The Maldives and 5 days in Bali. I couldn't wait to visit the beaches, go exploring in the rainforests and just have loads of fun. I could just imagine it. I was gonna have so much to tell my best friend when I got back. 

My daydreams were disturbed by a sudden knock on my door. My mom opened the door slightly, just to see if I was awake or not. Once she saw me, she burst through the door and comes over to give me a hug. She quickly tickled below my chin and gave me a soft kiss on the cheek.

(Mom - M, H - Hazel)

M- "Well, today's the day! Are you excited honey?"

H - "Yes! I'm so excited! I can't wait to get there and go swimming and have fun!"

My mom placed her hand gently on my cheek and said:

M -"You're growing up so fast. It seems like only yester-"

H - "-MOMMMMMM! Stop, I'm 12 now!"

My mom chuckled and turned around to see how my packing was going. Once she saw the mess of my packing, her eyes went from gentle to extremely annoyed.

M - "Hey, Hazel! That's not how you pack a suitcase! Pack it up properly or else!"

H - "Or else what?" I smirked. I felt like a "badass"! My friends at school were always going on about how cool being a badass is. 

My mom quickly retorted: "If you don't pack your suitcase, you're not gonna get any pancakes for breakfast!" 

My mom and I laughed and I proceded to clean up my mess. My mom kissed me one last time before going to wake up my brother. I quickly folded my clothes and arranged the items in my carry on bag. Once I was done, I quickly chose an outfit and stared at myself in the mirror. I felt good about what I was wearing. I gently brushed my light brown hair and stared at my hazel-green eyes. I smiled and ran downstairs just in time for pancakes!

**** Hey guys! I hope you like the first part of my story so far! I know that this was probably lame, but trust me, things will get more exciting from this point on! Anyways, this is also my first Watpadd story. Feel free to leave constructive criticsim below! Thank you :) ****