'Please stay with me' - A Brooklyn Beckham fanfiction

Lucky day

It's Victoria. Brooklyn's mum. Today is my lucky day wow. I smile a fake smile and we hug each other. "Hey Victoria. How are you?" This is such an awkward moment. "Oh I'm fine. I just want to buy some stuff for Harper but - what are you doing here?"  I blush. "Uhm I - I uh I just wanted to look at the baby clothes because they're so cute and uh...I've always wanted a little baby because they're adorable and yeah..."  Victoria seems to be confused. "Uhm okay?" she answers trying to smile. "Yes and I really have to go now because I really need to study!" I say before she can begin with the topic Brooklyn. "I understand. Bye y/n!" While I walk away I turn around one last time and give Victoria a smile. In this moment I stumble and fall on the ground like a stupid idiot. Ugh it's so embaressing. My bag is open - of course - and all the stuff lays on the ground. My school stuff, some make up stuff, some tampons and shit - the latest ultrasonogram from the baby. I hear the sound of Victoria's Louboutin pumps on the ground and try to grab the sonogram as fast as I can. But she's faster than me. She picks it up while I pack my stuff together and stand up. "Y/n is - is that your's?" She asks excited. Ugh shit. "Yeah it is" I answer looking on the ground and blushing. "Please don't say me that Brooklyn is..." she can't finish the sentence. I sigh. "Yes. Brooklyn is the dad. But he doesn't care" My voice shakes and I whisper the last part. Victoria stares at me. "Holy shit." she says. I nod because I'm not able to say something since my voice is shaky. After about one minute she breaks the uncomfortable silence. "Listen y/n. I have to pick up Romeo and Cruz from football practice. You and ne are going to meet this evening. I think we have to talk. Are you okay with that?" Victoria tries her best to not sound desperate but she fails. She nearly cries and so do I. "Yeah sure" is all I can answer. "So...I'll pick you up at 5 pm and then we can go to a nice restaurante and talk undisturbed. No paps and no other people. Okay?"  "Okay. See you later and...I'm sorry" "No don't be sorry. It's not your fault...Please don't feel guilty I'm just so confused because ugh...See you later, y/n" Victoria pulls me into a long hug before she goes to her car, followed by her bodyguards and some paps. Shit paps! I put on my rayban sunglasses because they've recognized me, too. "Is it true? Are you pregnant?" "Where is Brooklyn?" "Is the relationship over?" "Is it a boy or a girl?"  Fuck they're so damn annoying. I try my best to shut up and run to a cab. This day couldn't get more terrible...
* Brooklyn's POV *
I'm chilling on the beach with Libby as my phone rings. My parents are calling me I bet they want to know about how I am. Ugh my mum is so overprotective sometimes. She calls me like everyday and she just can't let  her "little buster" (who's is already 16) go. "Yeah mum?" I answer the phone. But it's not my mum. "Here's your dad, Brooklyn. What are you doing right now?"  I frown. His voice sounds pretty serious. "On the beach with Libby, why?"  "We have to talk. Now." I give Libby a confused look and whisper: "My dad wants to talk with me idk why. He seems to be mad at me" She nods confused and answers: "Okay, sounds weird. I think you should be alone so yeah, see you later" Then she leaves. Ugh I'm scared. My dad is never mad or pissed so..."Brooklyn I'm so disappointed. And your mum, too." He begins. "Okay uhm why??" "Are you kidding me? Brooklyn Joseph Beckham, you should know why. I mean you're almost a dad and you should have a plan what to do with your life, shouldn't you?" Fuck. That hits me. Why do they know about it. When the news were on TV they've asked me about how true it is and I told them that everything is okay and that all the things they say are rumors and lies. They believed me of course because they couldn't imagine that I'd be a dad soon. But I hadn't the nuts to say the truth I mean it's so difficult and ugh idk kinda embaressing. "Dad I - I'm so sorry I - I hadn't the nuts to tell you about it. Fuck. I'm an idiot and shit I -" And then it happens. I start to cry. I've never cried I just cried like inside. And now it happens. I can't hold it back because everything breaks apart and I miss y/n and I'm going to be a fucking teenage dad who is too dumb to care about his child and about his girl. "Brooklyn shh don't cry. Please stop. We're not angry, okay? I mean - it's a shock and you're very very young plus I've told you so much about protection and stuff but we'll help you. Everything will be fine. You're not alone." Dad's voice sounds so soft and it makes me cry even more. I'm happy that they know about my problem now and it's great that they aren't angry. But it won't fix my broken heart and they can't protect me from society. Everybody will talk about me and y/n and the baby and they'll follow us and stuff. I don't want them to annoy y/n. "Thank you dad." I sob and try to breath normally. "I'm so thankful for your help and I'm so sorry - I don't want to embaress our family or y/n's family ugh" "Shh , Buster. You won't embaress us or y/n's family, okay? Don't think about it too much. I'll talk to your mum later and we're going to fly to L.A. tomorrow. Then we can start to fix your problem."  "Okay but why can't I talk to mum right now?" Dad sighs. "She isn't at home. She's at a restaurante with your girlfriend" What the fuck? "What? Why?" "Your mum met y/n today at the mall and then she stumbled and a fell out of her bag. Then she made her 'confession'. Believe me, your mum is angry. Not because of the pregnancy but because y/n said that you don't care about the baby. That's pretty unfair Brookie. You can't just leave her alone."  "But dad that's not right it's...complicated. I've hurted her and I know that I'm so ignorant and a bad boyfriend...I'm so sorry and I miss my y/n so so much" "Yeah life is complicated sometimes. And yes, you made a mistake..a pretty big mistake, but she'll forgive you. Y/n loves you, Brooklyn, she's just not ready to forgive you now. But we'll get through this together. See you tomorrow, buster. Stay strong" "Okay dad. I love you" "Too. Good night, buster"
A/N   New chapter yayy have fun and please vote & comment  💍💋