Danielle's POV
For the past two days I've watched that low worm, Brooklyn walk out of school with his arm round that slutty blonde.
I don't understand how a person could humiliate someone then cast them aside as if they never existed.
It's now Wednesday and Brooklyn is with a different girl. She doesn't look like girls he's been with before.
She's average height with long brown hair and she's not as skinny as them either. If she wasn't walking out with him I'd say we might be friends.
I couldn't let this innocent girl get into the trap which is Brooklyn Beckham though. I had to tell her some how.
Just as Brooklyn and the girl were about to walk from the school grounds onto the street I ran out in front and bumped into the girl.
"Oh my goodness I'm so sorry." Brooklyn mutters something under his breath but the girl just smiles.
"Dani?" Brooklyn looked at me, questioningly.
"Oh hi Brooklyn! I had no idea your school was so close to mine!" I lied, with the biggest fake smile plastered on my lips.
"Uhh yeah I guess it is. We have to go now" Brooklyn was about to pick up all the stuff the girl had dropped when I butted in,
"Oh let me do that!" I smiled again and pretended I needed help from the girl to tell me where to put them.
"He's a jerk don't stay with him for too long." I whispered to her.
"Ummm I'm not with Brooklyn he's my cousin." She stopped and I would have been so impressed if the world could just eat me right now.
"Oh really! I was just joking about before. He's really nice!" I felt like I was about to cry. This is not what I wanted to happen at all.
We both stood back up, his cousin still giving me strange looks.
"Again I'm so sorry I really must be off. Really sorry." I kept dying I was sorry and as I was about to go Brooklyn took hold of my arm.
"Nice bum" he smirked then waved me off as if nothing had happened.
I gasped in shock and walked home, rather self consciously. But then again he did give me an idea for my plan.
While I was picking up the books I had my bum straight in the air in Brooklyn's face. (Didn't realise till just now)
I could do something like this at Brooklyn's party to humiliate him. it seems slutty, yes. But I know the real way to get to Brooklyn is through a girl.
Brooklyn's POV
"Umm how do you know that girl?" Libby asked me as we walked down the road to my house.
"She spilt coco powder on me last week" I laughed.
I expected Lib to laugh to but she didn't.
"Are you nice to her?" she asked me, which caught me a little off guard.
"Yeah. I'm pretty sure I am I haven't known her for very long." I furrowed my eyebrows and looked at her.
"Well apparently you're a jerk!" Libby laughed an awkward, forced laugh and i looked at her questioningly.
"Yeah she thought I was going out with you and told me not to stay with you too long because you're a jerk." She replied again.
"Why would she think that? she was to one who got my shirt dirty! I don't understand girls!"

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FanfictionDanielle is head over heels inlove with Brooklyn beckham but a year after their breakup does he even remember her?