'Please stay with me' - A Brooklyn Beckham fanfiction

Chloe's tweet

* Brooklyn's POV *
It's 6 pm and I'm sitting in a cab with Chloe. Ugh I can't believe what happened yesterday. She actually kissed me althought she knows about my feeling for y/n. Does Chloe still loves me? I mean our relationship is over since about one year. She should move on! I just want her to be my friend. Chloe said sorry and she claims that she was so tired and that she couldn't control her actions. Not very believable...But she promised me that she'll bring y/n the letter. Ugh I can't really trust her but what should I do? I need to stay here and wait until I can go back to London. Only two more months. I'll do it.
About an hour later, Chloe is finally away. Our passage was pretty awkward. Chloe huged me way to long and stared in my eyes. I just smiled friendly and I know that she's disappointed but idk. It's not my fault, is it?
* Y/n's POV *
Ugh today is the day. The first day of school. I'm glad that I have Stacy and Louis by my side but they're the only ones who know about my pregnancy. My other friends are clueless. Shit this is going to be so hard. I'm seven months pregnant now and you can clearly see a baby bump.
The good thing is that my parents finally know about the baby. My brother and my friends encouraged me to talk to them. They had a premonition but I have to say that they've reacted so good. Okay, they were shocked but they've resured me that they'd be there for me and that I'm not alone. They've talked to my teachers and I'm allowed to continue going to school for the next weeks until I'm in the eight month. I'm so thankful because I really want to get my education so I can be able to get a job and give the baby a good life. I don't care that my family his rich and that my parents really want to pay for the baby stuff. They'll help my the first months or years but I really want to get a good job and move in a nice flat or house by my own. Maybe with a new guy? With my bestfriend? With Brooklyn? Ugh I shouldn't think about a future with this fuckboy but I dream about it almost every night. I dream of a mansion and a lot of cute kids and a little dog. Late night cuddling with my fam, wartching the kids growing up, "the kids aren't home - sex " with Brooklyn. Shit I miss the hot sex. His lovely kisses all over my body, lovebites and back scratches...Brookie's huge dick fuck he's a sexgod. I don't want to masturbate because I'm afraid of hurting the baby omg look at me I'm such a inexperienced teenage girl who is pregnant. One year ago I was even lucky to get a highfive of a boy lol. But then I met Brooklyn...
I put on some make up: concealer, powder, highlighter, mascara, eyeliner and some lipstick. Then I look in the mirror trying to smile at myself. I wear a pretty big sweatshirt from gap which is actually Brooklyn's, some hollister destroyed jeans and my white adidas superstars. My long hair is in a messy bun. Before I leave the room I put on my favorite victoria's secret bodyspray and grab my phone plus my michael kors bag. I think I look okay and I'm glad that the sweater hides my bump. 
"Is ist true that she's pregnant? Omg I can't believe it"
"She's such a slut I mean she's 16 and pregnant!"
"Brooklyn left her? Wow that's mean"
"Chloe is the better girl for Brooklyn"
"There's the teenage mum lol"
I hear so much annoying people whispering behind my back while I walk down the hallway. Stacy, who's walking next to me squeezes my hand lightly. "Don't listen to all the stupid people. They're all bitches and they don't know what they're talking about"  I nod. Ugh this day is so shitty. But why do all those people know about my pregnancy? Stacy and Louis (and my family) are the only one's who know about it besides Brooklyn and me. Okay, a lot of people saw the stuff on TV but nobody has ever confirmed it so...Suddenly Louis walks towards us. He hugs me and gives Stacy a quick kiss aww they're so adorable. They're back together for two weeks now and I ship them so hard.
Louis looks pretty pale and confused. "Are you okay?" I ask questioningly. He sighs. "Ugh y/n I think we have a problem. You have a problem. But your problem is our problem so..." "What is the problem?" Stacy wants to know. Louis doesn't answer but unlocks his iPhone. I give Stacy a confused looks. Shit I don't need more problems! "Look at this!" Louis reaches me his phone and I can see a tweet. A tweet from Chloe. "Chilling with my best buddy Brookie is always great. Spent some nice days in Florida. And don't forget: Your problem's are always mine" Ugh this bitch. We've all understand that Brooklyn and Chloe are sharing secrets and talking about me and the "stupid baby" behind my back. "That's not all. Scroll further, y/n!"  The next thing I read is like a fucking hit in the face. "Congratulations @y/t/n (your twitter name) to the little wonder in your belly. Hope it won't ruin your future, being a teenage mum is hard I think."  What is her fucking problem. "Crazy bitch!" I whisper with tears in my eyes. I give Louis his iphone before I run to the bathroom. Stacy follows me. Tears are rushing down my face as I open the door. So many girls are standing there and they're all looking at me. "Do you have to puke or something?" someone asks and laughs. "Shut the fuck up bitch!" Stacy exclaims angrily. I just stand there, being to weak to fight. Great. Everybody knows about it now. I'm the fucking main topic. In a negative way. Fuck it. I leave the room and find myself outside at the schoolyard behind a tree. Stacy finds me, too. "Please go back to school, Stacy. I don't want you to get in trouble because you pass classes. But I can't go to this school anymore. I - I just want to get my a levels and never see all the people again. Maybe I should take private classes. I can't stand hearing all the voices whispering behind my back about me and my life. God I have enough problems and pain because of Brooklyn and the baby. Everybody is talking about me. You and Louis and Tessy are the only people who are supporting me except my family. Fuck my life is a freaking mess."  Stacy doesn't answer. I bet she doesn't know what to say. But then she breakes the silence. "Y/n...I have to admit that I'm speechless because you're right. You're fucking right. Your life is crazy and stupid and you have so much negative things in your life ugh. But please don't forget that we're always there for you. We care about you and the baby. Fuck Brooklyn, fuck Chloe, fuck everyone who kill your vibes, babe. I love you and your family loves you and that's the most important thing."  Stacy is close to tears wow I can't believe how much she actually cares about me. All I can do is kiss her cheek and hug her thight af. I resured her that I can go home alone and after she promises me to come over to my house after school she goes back to class.
I decide to walk to the mall because I need distraction and I don't want to sit home alone and cry. Brooklyn doesn't deserve one tear. While I drink my starbucks refresher I pass a cute shop full of baby clothes. "Watever" I sigh. My hand wanders to my bump as I enter the store. Wow I feel so comfortable in here. It's warm and everything is colourful and cute aww. The're so many little shoes and dresses and pants and toddlers and stuffed animals..."My baby is going to be the cutest and best dressed!" I think happily. And then I remember that today is the day: I'll know the gender in a few hours. I have an appointment this afternoon shit I've totally forgot about this. My gaze wanders to my michael kors watch. Fuck it's already 2 pm and the appointment is at 3 pm. How much time did I spend here wtf? I turn around and walk to the door as I bump into someone. A pretty skinny person with a familiar voice. "Y/n! Such a pleasure to meet you"  Fuck.