Brooklyn Beckham imagine's

Internet love

Brooklyn's POV
This girl, is all that has been on my mind ever since I had begun talking to her. I had never even met her yet. She had no clue who I was ever since I saw her on Instagram I've tried to hide who I really am from her to get her to like me for me and not who my parents are. My parents don't even know that I've been talking to her.
"Brooklyn come on we're about to leave." My mom yelled up at me. I had totally forgot that we were going out to dinner, I had been too busy texting her. It was a good thing that I had already been dressed. I quickly ran downstairs before they left me. "Now Brook what took you so long." She said while leading us to the car. I didn't really want to admit to my mom that I was distracted by a girl that didn't know who I really was.
When we got to the restaurant we were immediately seated because of my parents, I know that they didn't like that we were treated like a big deal. They just wanted us to give us a normal life and not to have to worry about us being in the spotlight. While we were at dinner she texted me back, I didn't want to be rude and pull my phone out while we were at dinner but I really wanted to know what she had said. Knowing that she was the one that texted me I just had to answer her.
(Y/N): Brook, sometimes I really wish I could meet you sometimes.
She had never said anything like that since we had been talking but at least I knew that she felt the same way. So I texted her back that I felt the same way. "Brooklyn who are you texting." My dad said while trying to look at my screen.
"um, no one." I replied while still looking at my phone. She hadn't responded to me and I was starting to worry about her.
"It's obviously not no one Brook, you keep looking at your phone." Dad said to me. How could he figure that out after only a few minutes?
"Was it that obvious?" I asked while he nodded at me. "It's just this girl, I met her on Instagram. But she has no clue who I really am. But I really want to meet her but, I feel that when she finds out that she will feel like I lied to her or that I didn't trust her enough to tell her who I really am." I said while putting my phone back into my pocket.
"Then just come clean with her Brooklyn. She'll respect the honesty." My mom said while looking at me. She acted like it was that easy. To just tell the girl you like, and have been talking to for almost a year that you've been keeping a secret from her.
"It's not that easy mom, she's going to hate me and I really like her." I Said looking

A/n
Part 2???
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