Falling For A Beckham || Brooklyn Beckham

Without Him

Should I make a sequel? Yes? No?
I walk down the aisle, no not at a wedding, and look for the certain type of food. I find it after a couple minutes and pay for it. I make my way back home and then go to my room. I place my blanket on top of me before turning my television on.

I watch reruns of The Nanny and Friends until I fall asleep at ten.

I yawn and stretch my arms before looking at the time. I sigh as my clock turns to 3:12 am. My phone buzzes from beside me and I look at it.

Brooklyn:
Do you want to come over today? It's just you and me today.

Me:
Sure.   You might have to pick me up

Brooklyn:
That's no problem. Be around by eight.

A small smile is placed on my face as I lock my phone. I leave my room and enter the bathroom. I unlock my phone and go through my Snapchats. My phone buzzes and I go to the text.

Liv:
Aye what's up

Me:
Nothing. Just on the toilet.

Liv:
I have to pee now. Btw I'm coming over sometime this week.

Me:
Don't come over today bc I'll be at the Beckham's

Liv:
Alrighty okay gn I'm tired.

Me:
Goodnight.

I stay up the rest of the early morning and soon it's time for me to get ready for Brooklyn to pick me up. I pick out an outfit and grab my phone. I tell my mum where I'm going and go outside, where Brooklyn's car pulls into the driveway.

"Good morning." Brooklyn smiles.

"You too." I reply back to him, a grin on my face.

"Okay, mum and dad went somewhere and the other three decided to go with them, is that okay?" He asks once we leave my house and to his.

"Yeah." I nod my head and I see a smile before I look out the window.

I feel his gaze on me for a while, even when we enter his house. We make our way to the kitchen and find something to eat.

"Remember when I beat you at FIFA?" I ask him and he shakes his head. "Yeah, neither do I."

"I do remember the time you kicked the football at my balls, that really took my breath." He says and the both of us laugh at the memory.

"I can't believe that was a year ago." I say, smiling, and he agrees.

"I miss those days," he says and adds, "those days were some of the best ones I ever had."

"Remember when you dated Sofia?" I laugh and he cringes at the memory.

"That was the worst mistake I ever made," he says and I agree before he says, "have you seen her since that day?"

"Yeah, I see her here and there when I go places, but I don't talk to her and never want to." I tell him and he nods.

"You didn't deserve what she did." He says and takes a sip out of his glass of water.

"Did you really think that I had a crush on Romeo?" I ask him, laughing a bit.

"Yeah, Sofia made me think that you liked him." He laughs as well.

"No, he's too young for me." I tell him.

"What is the youngest age you'd date?" He asks and it takes a few seconds before I understand that he means how young would I go.

"At least fifteen or sixteen, no younger." I tell him.

"Yeah, but I think I'd at least go to fourteen." He says.

"That's because you're a guy and most girls love boys who are older." I say and wink.

"Yeah, you like older boys, too." He says and I nod my head.

"I dated you and Andreas, if that doesn't say anything, then I don't know what will." I accidentally give out the information that Andreas and I dated.

"You dated him?" He asks and my eyes widen for a second.

"Yeah, but just for a week or so," I say and, not thinking, I add, "he was also my first kiss."

I watch Brooklyn's face for a few seconds before looking outside. I'd never tell anyone this, but I'm weak without Brooklyn in my life.