Until We Meet Again (Brooklyn Beckham)

2: Back Home

Zoe Clarkson

~~~8 years later~~~

Game Over

32 still is my highest score!

Damn flappy bird and his beak! I mean his beak is so heavy that the bird couldn't even fly!

The Beckhams are in Dublin.

My heart stopped when I heard the name. I instantyl ran towards the living room where mom was sitting watching television. She was weirdly smiling to herself and repeatedly mumbling "Their here already? My daughter's not ready yet".

According to some sources their here to visit an old family friend then immediately return to London.

My heart began beat faster now, my palms sweaty. I don't know if I'm excited or scared.

"Mom..."

My mother's head immediately snapped up as she wiped down the smile on my face when she saw my reaction.

"...What are they doing here?"

She stood up from the couch and embraced me into a hug. "It's not time for you to know" she whispered in my ear as she kissed my cheek.

Ding Dong

My mom led me towards the couch, slowly placing me down. She disappeared into the hall.

Later loud laughters seem to have made the once quiet house noisy. They were laughing and talking and laughing. Soon the laughter and talking became louder.

"So... how's Zoe?" Uncle David's voice always is familiar with my ears.

"She's doing well trying to get herself up on her feet again" my mom said softer than her voice a while ago.

Then there was silence.

"So how are you Brooklyn?" my mom asked ending the silence.

"I...I'm fine" a deep accent seem to have catch my attention.

"You look like such a young adult and my how good looking you are!" my mom complemented him.

"Uhm... Thanks Aunty" the same voice spoke again.

After Brooklyn spoke, I found myself in awe. Uncle David seems more good looking than before and don't get me started on Aunt Victoria. Then there was a baby girl inside Aunt Victoria's arms which I learned was Harper in some magazine or article.

Then there were two small boys one of them I knew as Romeo. the little 3 year old that ran around with small action figure around the Beckham's household before. The other boy was Cruz, I've seen him on magazines and the television, but this is the first time I have seen him. Unless you consider those times that he was in Aunt Victoria's stomach about to give birth to the little boy.

But the boy with my mom's arms wrapped around on seem to have catch my attention. He was casually wearing a white shirt with a red jacket placed over the shirt. He was wearing, what looked like over used pants and red converse that has matched his jacket.

I stood up immediately acknowledging their presence.

"Is that who I see it is?" Uncle David joked as his smile reached from ear to ear.

"Hi Uncle David" I mumbled but made sure they heard it. He immediately made his way towards me and embracing me into a hug.

"Your looking amazing!" He commented me while looking at me from head to toe. "Still play football?" He asked and I quickly nodded. "Then I'm sure you and Brooklyn would get along then" he assured me as he patted my shoulder again.

As he moved away, I turned my attention to Aunt Victoria, she had the same smile Uncle David has when he approached me.

"Is this really Zoe Clarkson I see?" She joked as she made her way towards me with the little girl still in her arms.

I nodded as she gave me quick peck on the cheek. The little girl immediately waved her hand, I quickly caught it with my hand and started shaking it making the little girl laugh. "What's your name sweetheart?" I asked the little girl.

"Harper" she smiled at me before holding her hand tightly around my index finger.

"Aunty, can I hold her?" I asked kindly hoping she would say yes.

"Sure" she said handing over little Harper.

I held unto her and sat on the couch I began playing with her hair. i sang her songs, I almost forgot that there were still people in the room.

i heard my mom cough. I looked up and smiled awkwardly. I stood up holding Harper securely in my arms. "I'm sorry" I told them.

Aunt Victoria responded with a giggle, while Uncle David responded with a chuckle.

I handed Harper back to her parents.

"Zoe, do you remember Brooklyn?" my mom asked as she held her hand up towards Brooklyn. I was currently staring a awkwardly at Brooklyn.

"Uhm...yeah. He's the boy I used to play with, right?" I told them not wanting to pretend that I don't know him.

"See Brooklyn she remembers you" Uncle David said as his arms slung around Brooklyn. "How about you do you remember her?" He asked Brooklyn.

"Yeah, I remember Zoe" he said casually, but my heart began to beat out of phase when he mentioned my name.

I smiled at him awkwardly which he returned with the same awkward smile.

"Ok, you kids go up to Zoe's room while we talk about something..." My mom took a deep breath as she pushed us towards the stairs of our house. "... Important" she added as she pushed us inside my room.

As I closed the door. I immediately turned to face Brooklyn. "What's happening Brooklyn?" I asked as I crossed my arms.

A/N

As I read this chapter I realized how badly written this was so, please excuse it. I'm going to editid it once I finish the whole book. Thank you for understanding.

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