Immortal ➴|| Brooklyn Beckham

Family Splits.

Gab's POV:

We and brook were cuddling in his bed when my phone rang.

"Hi mum."

"Get home now." She shouted!

"What have I done now!" I shouted back.

"Getting pregnant at 15 that's what, it all over the new Gab's. You and Brooklyn having a baby! Get home now! Right this second." She then put the phone down leaving me confused.

"Mum knows, she said it was all over the news. I need..." G

"Brookie, Brooklyn your on the TV!" Harper ran into the room shouting.

"What!!!!"

"Your on the television Brooklyn. You and gabbie." H

"Shit!!" I muttered under my breath.

"I'm going to tell mummy and daddy so they can be proud of you." She skipped out of the room brooklyn chasing after her and bringing her back Into the room.

"Harper, you do not, I repeat don't not tell mummy or daddy about this. They will be very cross that your watching the TV when you should be at you play date with Denny." B

"Okay brookie, I hate Denny!" H

"If you tell mummy I'll take you to every play date with Denny for the rest of the year!" B

"No Brooklyn NO!!! I won't tell mummy or daddy I promiseeeeee!!!" She ran out of the room and Brooklyn closed the door.

"How does the world know!!!" B

"I don't know Brooklyn!! It must be someone from our school because we haven't spoke about it since." G

"Well... Erm. There was..." B

"You told your friends didn't you!!" G

" NO WAY THEY WILL THING IM FUCKING LYING." B

"Well then spit it out." G

"When you were doing the test a girl walked In and went to the toilet at the end. She seemed like she was in year 7. I didn't see her after she only went in and didn't come out." B

"Do you think she's the one who told the press??" G

"Yeah, I mean no one else was there."

"Brooklyn dinner." Victoria shouted up the stairs.

"Coming mum." B

Me and Brooklyn walked down the stairs and sat around the dinner table.

Cruz was on my left and Brooklyn on my right. Next to brook was Harper and me. Romeo was sitting next to Harper and David. David was sitting next to Victoria.

"So how was your day gabby?" V

"Good."

"How about you Brooklyn?"

"Excellent, because I got to spend most of it with gabby." She smirked at me and made me blush, this boy sure know how to treat a lady.

We finished dinner and my mum phoned again.

"Yes?" G

"Don't even bother coming home your a disgrace to this family. Infact never come home you little brat." I put the phone down on her and ran up to brooklyn room and cried into his pillow.

The door opened and vic broke the silence.

"What's wrong darling?" V

"My mum told me never to come home because I'm a little brat." I cried even more and cuddled vic as she tried to calm me down.

"What have you done wrong then sweetie?" I stopped a realised Brooklyn hadn't told her that we were going to keep it.

"I think it's best if Brooklyn tells you." I said wiping away my tears and sniffing.

"Okay hunny, your welcome to stay here the night in the spare room." V

"Thank you, I wish you were my mother you so kind and loving." She hugged me then left the room.

I sat playing on my phone when someone knocked on the door. Brooklyn burst in coming over to me and cradling my whole body in his arms.

"I love you." He said while wiping my hair away from my face and kissing my forehead.

"I love you too brookie bear." I said kissing his lips, I pulled me in closed and we layed there until there was another knock on the door.

"Brooklyn it's me mum." V

"Come in." B

"Iv seen it." V

" FOR FUCK SAKE!!'WANTED TO TELL YOU. I HATE BEING FAMOUS." B

"Brooklyn language!! I respect you decision and will be by both of your side through all of this." V

"Thanks mum." B

"That's okay Brook, Gab's I have sent some pyjamas and clothes to the spare room near Harper, Brooklyn can show you where that is. There is an on-suite attacked just incase your sick." V

"Thanks Victoria I appreciate it." G

"That's okay, you and Brooklyn will be home schooled for the next nine months." V

She left Brooklyn room. I was sat on the edge of his bed when a tear escaped my eye followed by a few more.

"Why do girls cry so much,"Brooklyn laughed while cuddling me once again," don't worry baby girl I'm here."