Innocent ; Brookyn Beckham

Chapter 7

Lola's POV

*Hey Lola Rose ;)*

As I read his text a small smile appears on my face along with a flush on my cheeks. I begin to type back 'Hey Brooklyn' but I want to piss him off, so I hit the delete key and type:

*sorry who's this?* clicking send I get an almost instant reply.

*that hot boy you were walking home with, remember? ;)*

*i wouldn't call him hot! maybe an asshole tho? ;)*

my fingers type rapidly, I've only sent a few texts but it's becoming an addiction.

*why stare at me at lunch then?;)*

OH MY GOD, I wasn't staring at him! This is becoming frustrating. I decide to come up with a cocky, annoying reply, before sending.

*you were obviously staring at me if you knew I glanced at you.*

I lock my phone and decide to grab something to eat. My phone buzzes, indicating I have a new message, but I ignore it because I'm hungry. After having a packet of crisps, I retrieve my phone from my pocket and read Brooklyn's reply.

*stop beating yourself up for it. I know you can't keep you beady eyes off my handsome looks. Don't worried about it, I get it from all the girls;)* he's so full of himself. I mean who calls themself handsome?

Locking my phone with anger I throw it to the floor. Before I could stop myself I knew it was a bad mistake. Slowly retrieving the device, I run my fingers genially over the crack screen, knowing Sarah will be mad.

Walking up the stairs, my phone started to sing its ringtone, telling me someone is trying to talk to me.

Sliding my finger across the cracked screen not bothering to read the caller ID. I couldn't read it anyway since the screen was so badly smashed.

"Hey" I sighed, sitting down on to my bed so I could get comfy.

"Lola Rose, how are you?" I could almost hear the huge smirk begging to form on his face. It was quite obvious who it was, I didn't even need to ask. Nobody but him called me Lola Rose.

"What do you want?" I snap back. I can't be bothered with this boy, he's nice one minute then not the next.

"Just wanted a chat that's all."

"Well, go and bother some other girl, I'm sure they'll tell you how beautiful you are." This boy forms knots in my stomach just over a phone call. Oh and great, guess what we have tomorrow. Bloody history.

"Calm down Lola Rose, is it the time of the month?" He chuckled.

"DONT CALL ME THAT! And no it's not." Anger is blasting through me.

"What Lola Rose?" He's doing it to piss me off now.

"You're annoying me, you've already made me break my brand new phone, so just do us a favour? Don't call back?" With that I pressed the end button on my phone.

Instantly my phone starting ringing just as I hung up.

Moving the phone to my ear I snapped, "what do you want?"

"Well it's nice to speak to you to." My old friend eve chuckled down the phone.

"Oh, eve, I'm sorry, I was just on the phone to a boy in my year who is a pain in the backside. I'm telling you he's so annoying." I grunted even though I was pleased that Eve had rung.

"Sound like you like him to me," she begins to chuckle, "you've moved half way around the world and the first thing you decide to talk about is him."

"No! Eve you don't understand he's soooooo annoying." I carry on to moan.

"So you do like him?" She questions.

"Of course, I don't!" I practically shout in the receiver.

"Sure, anyway how's school?"

"You sound like an adult talking to a child," I giggle.

Our conversation goes on for ages. Afterwards, I decide to take a quick shower before hopping in to bed for another early night.

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The day has gone slow, it's lunch time now and were eating outside because of the lovely weather. I have history after this, I'm not looking forward to it. Since Brooklyn was the cause of my smashed phone. Sarah found out, she wasn't to pleased, so to get it fix or repaired I have to do chores for four weeks. That's going to be fun.

Anyway, today me and Aapsokna are sitting with a boy called Nash. Aapsokna has had a crush on this guy since freshman year apparently. Not going to lie, he's pretty hot. His eyes though, they're so blue and dreamy.

Aapsokna nudges me, "Hey, Lola, guess what?"

Returning from my daydream I reply, "Sorry, what?"

They both start to chuckle making me blush in the face. Nash points towards Brooklyn and his mates.

I let out a deep breath and grunt, "what about him?" Turning back to face them.

"He keeps looking at you like yesterday." Aapsokna's grim couldn't get any wider.

"Didn't he like walk you home yesterday?" Nash says before taking a bite of his BLT sandwich.

"How did you know?" If Nash knows then surly loads of people do. I mean Nash is really popular ands in the year above.

"It's the talk of the school! You must be extremely special to have Brooklyn walk you home. He never walks any girl home especially new comers." He chuckles at the expression in my face, as it turns from a peachy colour to a white colour.

"You look like you've seen a ghost!" A voice speaks causing me to look up to find him.

When my eyes meet his, I turn away. Why does he always have to come along at the most embarrassing moments?

"What do you want?" I snap folding my arms over my chest, trying to look annoyed.

"Well, we have history next Lola Rose, and I was wondering if you would like me to walk you there."

"That's not my name! And no I would rather walk by myself." I huff.

"Once again Lola Rose, you're wrong. It wasn't a question, more like a statement." He grabs my wrist and pulls me up and starts dragging me toward the main building.

"Get off. This isn't the way to the history building." I retrieve my wrist and rub small circles in to it, making sure there will be no bruising.

"I know." He carries on walking.

"Then, where are you going?"

"To have some fun," he turns towards me and smirks, "and you're coming to."

Sorry for the late update. Been on holiday with like no internet. It was a big update and I hope you enjoy! Pleasee vote, comment, spread the word!

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Love-C xx