Brooklyn Beckham
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Brooklyn's Bad Girl - Brooklyn Beckham Fanfiction #Wattys2016 di asprinkleofhappiness
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Brooklyn Beckham is son of Victoria Beckham and David Beckham but when he is sent to boarding school, he wants to be recognised as a normal teenager. When he comes face to face with bad girl India will he get what he wanted? Will this be a new friend? New love interest? Or new enemy?
KIK ° Brooklyn Beckham di harperbeckham
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" blovessoccer: send me a booty pic ;) brooklynsbae: lol no " - A story about a boy, that messages a girl that fangirl's about him, but she doesn't know.
Golden Boy. (Romeo Beckham fanfic) di queenarigrande
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{COMPLETED} Chelsea Kennedy was a normal 16 year old soccer player. She played for her school since she was 6, until she was chosen to play for a university, for an all boys team, leaving her the only girl. One of the boys on the team happens to be Romeo Beckham, which surprisingly doesn't matter to Chelsea like it does to her best friend Megan. But when 16 year old Romeo shows his appreciation for Chelsea, Chelsea might now show her appreciation for Romeo.
iMessages ||EDITING|| di Alyssa_Milano
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Ashton Grace, an ordinary girl, not famous or anything. Brooklyn Beckham, son of David and Victoria Beckham, famous and filthy rich. When the pair cross paths, not literally, on technology, what will happen? Read to find out :D
Does he know ? ( Brooklyn Beckham ) di cayloe
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he used to bully me...but now we are best friends . even though it was the great time with me . But he didn't know...
Being with Beckham di PrincessKatt25
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It's a tale about a girl who meets a boy and the complications that has to go along with it. There's people who don't approve or try to ruin it. Will they one out stronger? Or will they crumble and end it?
New Year's Resolution (Brooklyn Beckham) di YoureNotBrook
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10 simple goals for the new year. Ones I knew full well I'd most likely end up dropping by the 2nd of January, but nevertheless- 10 simple goals. 1. Go to the British Rowing Championships with the rowing squad 2. Get into sixth form 3. Get a boyfriend? (An unrealistic one at that) 4. Pass all my exams 5. Redecorate my room 6. Get a decent Saturday job? 7. Have the best 17th party I've ever had 8. Get to the podium at the Indoor Rowing British Champs 9. Save Money 10. Stop making resolutions for myself that I'll find hard to stick to. -Freya
Really Dirty Jokes! di Foreign_Budha
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We've got raunchy jokes, spicy jokes, racist jokes, jokes that might wanna make you choke. Sexy jokes or scary jokes? My nigga, we've got all of those!
heart beats and sweaty palms☯ Brooklyn Beckham di YoureNotBrook
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Anxiety. Love. Fear.
Childhood Promises {brooklyn beckham} di newyorkmind
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The distance between the friendship of Emilee and Brooklyn stretches and stretches up to their breaking point. ~~~ "Emilee?" Brooklyn asks, taking my hair behind my ear. "Oh my gosh. Emilee! Are you hurt?" He's eyes suddenly grows wide with concern. "Yeah... I am." I say with sad eyes. I think we both know I'm not talking about the soccer ball hitting my head anymore. I stand up, and fix my skirt and top. I begin to walk away, but he reached for my wrist. "Emilee I'm sorry." He says, looking into my eyes. I nod. "I'm sorry for me too. I wasted my time thinking you still care." I spit out. "I- I still care." He replies. "You sure as hell didn't show it." I say with anger, but control with my voice.