When Brooklyn Beckham moves out of state, could she possibly meet the love of her life, by playing the game that she's loved since a little girl. And could joining the USWNT change her life forever.
Brooklyn Beckham is a 17 year old girl who loves s...
*Last chapter read authors note at the end it's important*
"Brooklyn come on, get up" Tobin said shaking me. "5 more minutes Toby" I mumbled into my pillow. "No we've gotta get up now or we're going to be late" she replied shaking me again. "Come on just let me sleep" I complained burying my head under the sheets.
"Fine 5 more minutes, and if your not up I'm gonna drag your sexy ass out of that god damn bed" Tobin said sarcastically. "Yeah yeah whatever" I said ushering her away with my hand.
Tobin went into the kitchen to do who knows what, while I slammed my head back into my pillow, savouring the last few minutes I get to stay in my bed.
"Right that's it" Tobin ran into the room. "Since you won't get up I'll have to force you to" she added. Tobin pulled out two pots from behind her back and started banging them against each other, whilst screaming "GET UP!, GET UP!, GET UP!, GET UP!"
"ALRIGHT ALRIGHT IM UP!" I yelled jumping up out of the bed. "I'm getting dressed now drama queen, it's not like we're gonna be an hour late" I retorted. "It's not like we're gonna be an hour late" Tobin mimicked me.
I flipped her off before walking into the bathroom to go to the toilet and brush my teeth. When I came out I picked an outfit from my closet. I had on an oversized thorns sweatshirt that was Tobin's with some black ripped skinny jeans and all red converse.
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