BROOKLYN'S POV:-
it was a 10 min drive. we stopped at the the gate of the graveyard, mom and dad's car was already there. albert opened the door and helped olvia out. we quickly got off and held olivia as it was still difficult for her to stand and walk on her own. marogt took out the flowers . olivia held hers while margot carried my and yves's . we slowly walked to the funeral spot. olivia's grip on our hand increased and she bit her lower lip, she was becoming nervous, mom and dad were standing with flowers in thier hands. we walked near them.
"olivia." mom said and quickly hugged her.
"i m so sorry that such a thing happened. u didnt deserved it honey." my mom said.
"hey olivia." dad said and gave her a warm hug. she still didnt said a word just nodded as she held on us tightly.
everyone gathered in front of the priest, tears escaped olivias ees as soon as she saw her dad's grave. we held onto her tightly because she might fall, she was on the verge of crying.
"its ok olivia." yves said and wiped her tears.
*after the burial*
olivia was the first one to put flowers on the grave. she was crying silently as we helped her move forward.she bent down in font of his grave and clutched onto the flowers and cried, everyone started crying on seeing her in this condition. yves held her hand and helped her place the flowers, she held her father's grave and cried.
"its gonna be ok olivie." yves cried and said. he rubbed her back while she covered her face with her hands and cried. it was so hard seeingher cry somuch, yves placed his flowers and picked a crying and sniffing olivia. she was crying all the time everyone placed their flowers. mom and dad cam eto hug her and comfort her, she was slowly wearing out. yves's mom and dad too came and hugged and comforted her.
"u both. take care of her she needs u." my and yves's parents said.
*back at home*
we were having lunch at the dining table. no one spoke ,there was no noise except the cluttering of the knifes and forks. olivia was eating slower than us. she was thinking something.
"it was my fault right?" she spoke. after 2 days.
"what?" yves asked.
dad died because of me . mom was right."
"no olive it was never ur fault."
"mom said i m a bad luck, she said trisha died becasue of me, her mom killed herself because of me, she said the family broke because of my bad luck."
"no olive no it was never ur fault. ur family broke because of ur mom, u r not responsible for their deaths. u r not a bad luck. u know u r my lucky charm, u came into my life and it has all been good. u r not a bad luck u were never a bad luck." yves said.
"yeah mom, no i dont know,yeah she did spoke. yves has gone for a shower and olivia is resting, i m in her room."
"are u ok brooklyn? i feel like u wanna say something."
"umm mom i just i dont know why but i fel like a third wheel in among yves an olivia, i mmean look at them mom , yves is enough for her,he has done so much ofr her, and i? i have done nothing, they both are so perfect together, i just- i just so useless for olivia. i hate not being able to help her. i fell so useless right now."
"oh no honey. u r not useless. its ok they r more close to one another so she might need him more but i m sure she needs u too."
"i dont think so mom, i feel like leaving. i feel like she doesnt wants me anymore. i want to help her but i dont know how. yves is enough for her i feel like an extra."
"brook dont think like that. i know she doesnt think like that. take care of her brooklyn. she will be fine. i m sorry i gtg bye."
" yeah mom bye." i sighed and looked at the garden ,the soft breeze was blowing my hair back, i closed my eyes. i really felt so useless.why am i here? i m not needed . i m just coming between them maybe i should go, olivia doesnt needs me, she will be happy with yves. i rubbed my face with my hands. as i turned someone slapped me hard. i looked up while covering my burning cheek. it was olivia who slapped me. why did she slapped me? her legs were kinda wobbling.
"oli-" before i could finish olivia pulled me into a hug, i didnt knew what was going on. she wrapped her hands tightly on my neck, i stumbled back till the boundary. why did she slapped me and then hugged me? i had no clue what was happening.
"dont. you. ever. say that u r useless!" she said.
"olivia i-" i was really shocked i knew i was blushing like an idiot.
"i heard what u said to ur mom. u r not a third wheel, i need yves AND you with me, always. how did u think that i dont take u as a friend? i always took u as a friend, if u will ever leave me for a stupid reason i will haunt u to death. never ever think like that. u r important for me too. u r helping me too. yves just baby me too much. u hurt me by thinking that i dont take u as my friend. I TAKE U AS MY FUCKING BEST FRIEND! pls never ever do that again, i will throw u off a building." she said and sniffed. i slowly raised my hand and hugged her, there were butterflies inside me, she was hugging me so tightly i gripped on her and i stood by the boundary of the balcony. i sunk my face in her soft silky hair and nuzzled.
" i m sorry olivia, i m so sorry. i m so sorry." i said i was really shocked because of the hug . it was so comforting that i never wanted to let go of her.
"aah." she said . she was standing on her feet for too long it must be hurting.
" i m sorry ur legs must be hurting. let me help u till u bed." i said and we let go of the hug.
" its hurting a bit much. i dont think so i might be able to walk at all right now." she said with a timid voice. i smirked and picked her up in bridal style, she wrapped her hands round my neck and my heart fluttered. whenever i m near her my heart races so much and the butterflies in my stomach go wild.
"its all because of ur foolish little mind that i had to stand up on my own for so long."
"sorry ma'am. how shall i clear my mistake?"
"nevermind. i forgive u." she said and i smiled. i was about o lay her down when my legs slipped and i fell on her, i was so close to her , she had shut her eyes close, she had got scared, i never knew she looked so beautiful from so close, her eyes, her little nose and her lips.
i knew we both were flushed red.
A/N:- I CAN HEAR U SCREAM AT THIS SCENE. u r welcome.
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