Shes different (Brooklyn Beckham)

Chapter 3

"Emily...Emily wake up." I groan. And roll over.

"Emily!" The voice says again.

"I'm up." They get off the bed, and I'm left alone. Worst part of this trip. Waking up. I slowly get up, rubbing my eyes. I see Emmie still asleep, and I wake her up the best way I can. I push her off the bed. *Thud*

"Ohmygosh ow!" She screams.

"Oh..your up." I respond, pretending like I didn't do that.

"Did you just push me off the bed?" She glares.

"Of course not! What kinda friend does that. Now get up." She rolls her eyes, and I grab my phone and walk into the bathroom. I wash my face, brush my teeth, moisturize, and then go to pick out my outfit.

"Finally." Emmie says as I get out. Grouchy ass. I open my suit case and try to find an outfit to ware. I decide on Ambercrombie Jeans, and a Hollister shirt. I then go back into the bathroom, where Emmie is brushing her hair. I take out my makeup bag, and began. I put on some tinted moisturizer, and concealer. I then swipe on some neutral color on my eyelids, and then highlight my face. After that I just fill in my eyebrows, and put on literally 10 coats of mascara. Long lashes were important to me. After that I swipe on lipgloss and take my hair out of my messy bun. I brush it out and leave it down. My last step of getting ready is to spray my One Direction perfume. Done. I grab my phone, slip on my Uggs, And grab my Nike bag and jacket, waiting by the door for the other girls.

'Hey beautiful. Do you want some starbucks?' I see the text from Brooklyn. How the hell would he get it to me anyway?

'How would you even get it to me?' I type back.

"Hey Jess. Where are we eating breakfast at?" I call out.

"I think we have the choice of Dunking donuts or Starbucks." I laugh when I hear the last choice.

'Nvm! Thats we're I'm going for breakfast anyways.' I text him.

'I'll meet you there. Do you want me to order it for you now?'

'No! I'll pay for my own.'

'It's ok really Emily. Let me pay.'

'Nooo not gonna happen (;'

'I'll just guess then'

'Your wasting your money Brooklyn seriously don't.'

'Java chip frap?'

'No comment.'

'I already know u so well(;'

'Haha:*'

Soon Jess and Emmie meet me at the door.

"Starbucks, right?" They all nod.

"Oh, and Brooklyn is meeting us there." They all laugh and nod.

Emmie opens the door as we all file in.

"Emily! Emily! Over here!" Oh god. The squeals. I slip off my aviators and see Adrianna and Mary. They're standing right next to Brooklyn. *snap* I cover my eyes. A bright light literally blinded me for a second.

"What the hell was that?" I mutter. Mary speaks up.

"It's the papparazzi. They literally followed us here." She points to her, Adrianna, and Brooklyn. I nod.

"How are you?" Brooklyn asks as he hugs me and waves to Jess and Emmie.

"Brookie! Do I get a hug?" Adrianna asks as he holds out her arms. He ignores them and hands me my frap. I smile.

"Thank you. And tired. What about you?" I ask him.

"Emily Jess and I are gonna get our drinks. Save our seats?" I nod. Brooklyn and I walk over to the biggest table, which has exactly 4 seats. He pulls out the chair for me, and I smile. He then goes to sit next to me. Adrianna and Mary walk over, and I sip my drink.

"Those seats aren't for you." I say. They look shocked.

"Of course they are! Right Brooklyn! We can sit next to you!" He avoids their eyes.

"Last time I checked, they were for Jessica and Emmie." They glare at me.

"Fine we'll sit here." They get up and sit at the two seated table closest to us.

"Wanna sit with us Brooklyn?" Mary asks. He slowly stretches his arms, one around me.

"I just got comfy girls. Sorry." I giggle, and they roll their eyes. Jess and Emmie walk back to our table.

"Angels! We're going!" One of the show choir workers say. I groan. We were having a really good time with Brooklyn, but now we have to go sing at one of the work shops on Hollywood Blv thats open to the public.

"I"m sorry, but we have to go." I smile weakly. I know it's probably the last time I'll see him.

"Ok. I'll see you later then?" I nod. He gets up and we hug. I turn around with the girls.

"There he goes again with the see you later..." Emmie says. What's he up to now?