Anything For You (A Brooklyn Beckham fanfic)

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Brooklyn's POV

'Well isn't she perfect, well guess what, I did some research about her, turns out her ex beat her up because she's a little slut and kept cheating on him, oh and her sisters a little whore as well!' Megan screamed and I watched as my whole family's faces paled and their expressions turned to shock. Emma jumped out of her seat and ran to the bathroom.

'Emma!' I shouted but she ignored me. I couldn't believe what I'd just heard.
1. Did she just call my girlfriend a slut?
2. Her boyfriend beat her?
3. She cheated on him?
4. She just called Abby a whore!

I got up from my seat but was held back by my dad.

'Brook, she's not worth it!' My dad tells me whilst I screamed at Megan.

'Go see if Emma's okay,' my mum tells me and I go to the downstairs bathroom. I knock on the door. I can hear her sobbing. Each sob makes my heart break a little more each time.

'Emma let me in,' I say, tears threatening to spill. I hear a click and turn the handle.

I see her, knees pressed up to her chest and her face had thick black mascara lines and tears were pouring down her cheeks.

'Oh, baby, please don't cry,' I say and wrap her in a hug. I cradle her until she calms down.

'I d-didn't c-cheat, he c-cheated on m-me,' she whimpered into my shoulder.

'I know baby, it's fine,' I say and hold her.

'No it's n-not, I need to tell you the truth,' she says and I just nod, my lips unable to form a sentence.

'His name was Hunter. He was in the year above me and thought he was all that. All the girls loved him but out of all of them he chose me and I felt so special. He did the common boy thing, promised the world and never gave it. Maybe I was naive but I was so in love with him that I didn't realise how he treated me. Once he was finished with me he just treated me like a piece of shit on his shoe and tossed me aside.
I was broken. Its the best way to put it. I didn't know what to with myself and slowly became depressed. He made everyone at my school hate me but what nobody knew was that in the last two months he began to hit me. It got worse and worse until the point when I snapped and hit him back. He knocked me unconscious and then dumped me.' she told me and I felt myself crying more and more as she went on. How could someone do this to her.

'I got this text yesterday,' she sighed, getting her phone out her pocket and clicked on something. She then handed it to me.

'I don't know who it is,' she confessed and I just read the message. I was just shocked.

'I swear if I ever lay my eyes-' I start but stop talking, when I notice she's laughing.

'I love you Brooklyn Joseph Beckham,' she says and I swear I'm smiling like a Cheshire cat.

'And I love you too Emma Elizabeth Carter,' I say back, smiling bright.

'Shall we go back, they're probably worried,' I say and she nods, getting up and taking my hand.

We exit the small bathroom and walk back into the dining room. Harper wasn't there and neither was Cruz. Actually neither was Megan. Good.

Every eye in the room turned to us when we walked in. My mum ran over and hugged her.

'I'm so sorry, I should never have invited her,' she whispers over and over.

'No you shouldn't,' I snap, earning a glare from my father.

'Are you okay, Emma? I'm sorry, she never behaves like this. Tomas, our driver, is taking her home right now,' My dad says and gives her a hug after my mum.

'Thank you for the tea Victoria, but I really need to head back home now, it's only a few streets away so I'll walk home,' Emma said and turned and hugged me.

'I'll see you at school tomorrow,' she says and waves before going outside.

'Brook, listen I-' my mum starts.

'Just forget it! Do you think she'll want to come back now! You invited my psychotic ex who basically spilled her most important secret out to my entire family!' I scream and turn around and don't look back.

I walk into my room and slam the door.

Emma's POV:

I walk into my house and I notice my dads out and see my mum in the kitchen.

'Hey mum, I need to talk to you,' I say and sit on the chair at the island.

'What's up honey?' She asks and I take a deep breath.

'Well I've got a boyfriend,' I say really quickly.

'What's his name and when can I meet him?' She squeals. Its not the fact that my mum doesn't let me date that I'm nervous for, its the fact that she loves it.

'Brooklyn and I've just come back from his house where I met his parents.' I say.

'What's their names? And does he have any brothers or sisters?' More questions! I prepare myself for her to realise.

'David and Victoria and he's got two younger brothers, Romeo whose 12 and Cruz whose 10 and a little sister called Harper whose 3,' I say and I watch as her face turns from curiosity to pure and utter shock.

I laugh and she just stares at me.

'No way Emma! Brooklyn BECKHAM!' She screams and we both start to laugh.

'Yeah, he's amazing!' I reply and she just smiles warmly at me.

'I can't wait to meet him and especially his dad,' she winks at me. 'What year is he in?'

'Year 11 he's one of Josh's friends,' I reply.

'Phew, that's good because I didn't want to tell your brother. I'll tell your dad, don't worry about it. Now tell me everything!' She squeals.

I start from the beginning...

'Well I was collecting my timetable from the office...'