'Please stay with me' - A Brooklyn Beckham fanfiction

Help?

* Your POV *
"I'll call you tomorrow, y/n. Good night my dear." Victoria says with swollen and red eyes. I'm forcing myself to a smile although we both know that it's not real. "Okay. Thank you so much for the dinner it was...nice" Althought we both know that it wasn't nice. We hug each other and I enter our big house, trying to be quiet because my family probably sleeps. It's already midnight. Suddenly I hear a voice behind me. "Y/n?" I turn around and see my mum standing on the stairs. She looks tired but she still wears her normal clothes and make up. Why doesn't she sleep? "Mum? Why are you awake? It's already midnight!" "Yeah I know but I wanted to wait for you. I wondered why you wasn't home yet..." she answers as she sits down on my comfy bed. I sigh. "Yes we talked a lot. It was...pretty awkward to be honest ugh. Victoria can't believe that her little buster will be a daddy. But I'm so glad that she isn't angry. She's going to visit Brooklyn in L.A. tomorrow with david because they want to talk to him personally. And Victoria said that she feels so bad for me because Brooklyn acts like an idiot. She'll force him to be there for the baby and to help me. But...I don't really know if I want it. Brooklyn shouldn't be forced by his parents to help me with the baby, he should do it by himself because he wants to behave like a good daddy and because he loves his child..." Mum nods and strokes my arm. "I know what you mean. Your feelings are confusing and you don't know if you want to see the boy who broke your heart. But please think about it, y/n. I'm sure that he wants to help you and that he loves the baby but it's a difficult situation for him, too. Maybe he's ashamed because of his behavior but he doesn't know how to start talking to you. I don't want to defend Brooklyn, he treated you so bad and I hate evetyone who hurts my family but you have to imagine how he feels, you know..." My mum and me talk for about one more hour and I'm thankful for this. Mum understands me and makes me feel so much better. After our conversation, I drift into a peaceful and long sleep. I feel like I have to take my time to make the decision if I want to talk to Brooklyn and if I want him to spend time with me and the baby regularly. Alone. Without my family and friends. Plus I decided to skip the appointment at the doctor to get to know the gender because I want to wait. Idk I just have the feeling that I should wait because of Brooklyn. I don't want to do this alone, it's a pretty important and exciting step in every pregnancy and I need a person who is a "part" of it and who is excited because he is also affected - the baby's daddy, which happens to be Brooklyn
* About a week later *
While I chat a bit with Victoria I suddenly get interruppted by the door bell. Yeah, Victoria freaking texts me. I have her number and she has mine and we actually contact each other often. Ugh that's so...weird because before I met Brooklyn I thinked that she's a arrogant rich woman who hates almost everyone. You know, the typical "Posh - stereotype". But now I know that she isn't arrogant - she cares about other people more than about herself and she has a big heart. We text about Brooklyn and my situation, how the baby is and stuff. And there's nothing new about Brooklyn. Victoria says that he's so sorry and that he miss me - the usual things - but she thinks it's better when I wait until he's back in London. Until then I have about two weeks to think about how it should go on. The last message from Victoria is pretty weird: "Darling, have you received the letter? Brooklyn really wants to know if you already read it. He doesn't want to talk about "the letter", he says it's private but it seems to be really important to him. Please check it and answer xoxo vb" What the heck? I've never received a letter. I'm about to answer her as the door bell rings a second time. "Mum!" I shout out of my room "Open the door, please. I'm busy" and too lazy to stand up lol. "No y/n I can't. I'm in the bathtub." Ugh I hate leaving my comfortable bed on lazy weekends. Although almost every day is pretty lazy since a private teacher comes to our house every day and I don't have to leave the house for school. Yes I've decided to take private lessons because this school sucks ugh all those curious bitches who can't shut the fuck up about me, Brooklyn, the pregnancy, my life...The good thing is that Stacy has talked to the other people of our squad (yes, I have other friends beside Stacy lol) and they aren't mad. They visit me often or we chill together in the parc or go to the mall - normal teenage stuff - one of the little normal things in my life atm. Anyway, I stand up and go downstairs. Ugh I hope it's dad or my brother who forgot their keys or at least Stacy or Louis or my squad because I don't want anyone to see me like this. I'm wearing a very ugly and old sweater with an unicorn print and boxers which are actually from Brooklyn plus my legs aren't shaved and I think I should have washed my hair yesterday. Hottest bitch alive lol.
A few seconds later I'm staring in a pair of familiar eyes. Freaking Chloe Grace Moretz. Ugh I don't even try to smile because we both know that we hate each other. "Chloe." I say scanning her from her head to her toes. Shit, I have to admit that she looks great. Perfect blonde hair, make up on fleek and an elegant burberry trenchcoat which points up her small waist. The black skinny jeans shows her never ending legs and the uggs are completing her cute fall outfit. She scanns me, too and I can tell that the smirk on her face is devilish af. Ugh why does she has to come to my house on a "ugly clothes, bad hair day, no make up but hairy legs - weekend"?? Why does she even come to my house?? "Hey y/n." Chloe says with the same devilish smirk. I roll my eyes, trying to hide my unshaved legs behind the half opened door what makes her laugh quietly. "What do you want?" I ask with an annoyed voice. "Y/n, I'm not here to be mean to you. Believe me. I want to help you." Help?
A/N -> I'll update soon if you comment and vote girlss (and maybe boys lol idk) 😅💋