"Wait, so you originally came in here looking for a map, but then they assumed you were her, just acting like you weren't because of the paparazzi?" The boy, who had recently introduced himself as Brooklyn Beckham, said as we all sat on the couches in the sitting area of the penthouse.
"Yes." I said again.
"So you weren't even pretending to be Lili?" He asked.
"Nope, we actually didn't even know who she was until we googled her." I laughed.
"So what are we going to do?" Brooklyn asked me as he took another drink of the water Violet had gotten him a few minutes before.
"We are not doing anything," I said as I moved my pointer finger from Brooklyn to myself. "But we are going back to her place." I said as I then moved my finger between Violet and me.
"No you can't!" Brooklyn argued.
"Why is that, I'm going to get caught and charged with like, identity theft!"
"No you won't, she's on a spa vacation for two weeks and she can't have any electronics, she won't even know!" He smiled.
"Still, not going to risk it." My eyes widened at the thought of going to jail because of this.
"You won't risk a thing, if anything, you'll be helping Lili by seeming like you are a good person and don't blow off your birthday bash just to get cucumbers put over your eyes." Brooklyn smiled.
"But what do I have to do if I pretend to be her?" I asked.
"Well, you need a fake English accent for starters, and you'll have to act like my girlfriend, and be a little mean at least." He said as he made a tiny space between his thumb and pointer finger to show me 'at least'.
"How long are you and her suppose to be staying here?" I asked.
"Two weeks, then we head back to London, well you'll go back to wherever you are from."
"New Mexico." I corrected him.
"Great, so your birthday bash is on the last day you'll be staying here. You'll go to your birthday bash, sleep here and then leave early in the morning for your flight back to-"
"New Mexico." I corrected him again.
"Right, now you do now how to act famous, right?" He asked me.
"No idea."
"Just keep your head up, sunglasses at all times and just so that you are a semi-believable Lili, be rude to paparazzi and some citizens here."
"She sounds awful!" I said.
"She doesn't only sound awful," Brooklyn smiled, "She is awful."
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Look Alike (Brooklyn Beckham fanfic)
Fanfiction{COMPLETED} "Can you go see if they have a map in their, please?" My older sister, Violet asked me as we stood outside a fancy hotel. "You have lived in Rome for six months, how do you not know your way around this place?" I asked as I rushed into...
