Publicity Relationship // Brooklyn Beckham

Chapter Four

// Katerina's POV \\

"Kat! Stawp it!" Harper said in between giggles.

I was currently babysitting Harper at my house. She is such a little angel and such a joy to be with.

It's been around a month since me and Brooklyn announced our relationship and we've been all over the media. Our friendship has also only grown stronger. I have to be honest, he's not such a dick. Which, only makes this fake relationship, easier to fake.

Though, there are times when he's a little rude. But there are also other times, when he flirts with me, a lot. It's not easy, but I think we're getting through it, together.

"Harper, what do you think about going shopping today?" I smiled at her.

"Yes!" She jumped up and down with delight.

If there's one thing I've learned from knowing Harper ever since she was little, is that she loves shopping. And when I say loves, I mean, loves. She's nothing like me, at all. She's much like her mum.

I quickly went up to my room and took her with me. I grabbed a pair of black Nike elite shorts and one of many of Brooklyn's hoodies I have, since it was pretty chilly outside. I went into the bathroom while Harper waited for me in the room. As soon as I got dressed, I put my hair up into a messy bun.

I headed back out to my room and Harper being the little angel she was, was waiting patiently. I put on some blue Nike elite socks and my Nike slides on real quick. Whenever I go shopping, I just put on whatever I feel like wearing. And today, I was a little lazy, but I had to go shopping too.

Me and Brooklyn were going out to celebrate our month tomorrow. He asked me what I wanted to do and since I'm more sporty, I let him know I wanted to swim either at his house, or my house. Obviously, he agreed. He also let me know, that afterwards, we'd be going to the soccer fields at the park. Surprisingly, I needed a new swimsuit.

Me and Harper headed out once we were ready and got in the Range Rover. I put Harper in her seat and buckled her up. After I was buckled up, I let the driver know where to take us. My dad gave me a chauffeur because he wanted me to be able to move around easily. Of course, I can't drive, yet.

As soon as we arrived at the mall, me and Harper were already starting to be bombarded by fans. This is the reason we can't go out often. I wish it could be more relaxing. Don't get me wrong, I love the fans but sometimes, I just want to be a normal person.

At least got one day, no fame, no fans, no paparazzi. Just a regular teenage girl shopping, or doing whatever.

To make the fans happy, me and Harper took pictures with every single one of them. This, made Harper fuzzy, since all she wanted was to shop.

After we took the pictures and whatnot, we went inside the store which made Harper happy again. I was hoping nobody bothered us while we were shopping because Harper wouldn't enjoy it very much.

My phone was blowing up, probably from the girls who I took pictures with who were tagging me in the posts. Or, the paparazzi letting the world know me and Harper were shopping at a mall. Apparently, people believe famous people don't go shopping at stores like regular people do.

Since we're famous, nobody expects us to. But let me tell you, we most certainly do.

"Harp, what store do you want to go to?" I asked her as our hands were held together.

"Nike!" She said.

I was surprised. Did I hear correctly, or do my ears deceive me? Harper want to go to the Nike store? Wow.