Tattered(One Direction Fic)

Walking along the cold, damp streets of London, everything semt dark, dreary, and hopeless.  Cosette's legs were starting to ache, and the bruises from the client from last nigh didn't help.  Not many people were driving this late at night, especially it being Tuesday.  She decided to sit and wait for  a car to pass, if one would.  Just then, a large, black van appeared.  The type that celebrities traveled in.

Nialls POV 

"Hey guys, theres a girl over there.  What's she doing?"

"Thats just a hooker Niall.  You would've thought you'd be used to those by now"

"No way she's a hooker. She's too young."

"Just look at her clothes.  Plus, there are pedoes willling to pay alot for a night with an astray teen."

"Can we help her?"

"And attract that kind of attention?" Zayn put in. "Paps would be all over us.  "One Direction Bring Hooker Home" Just think about it."

"C'mon.  She looks half starved to death."

"We'll take her in, feed her, and give her new clothes.  But that's it, ok?" Louis said, just to stop them from fighting.

Third Person POV

Zayn stopped the car and rolled the window down.  The girl walked over and put her elbows on the window.

"Hey mister.  Lookin' for some company tonight?"

"Told you she was a hooker." Harry mumbled from the back of the car.

"Shutup Harry." Zayn called back. "What's your name?"

"Candy." 

"No, you're real name" 

"Er... It's Candy.  Like I told you."

"I know it's not Candy.  Just tell me your real name."

"Cosette."

"Ok Cosette, what are you doing out here?"

"OK look, do you want me or do you not."

Niall badgered up to see what was going on.  "What do you mean, "want me or not"?"

"For ya know," Cosette gulped "sex."

Niall and Zayn stared blankly at her.

"My fees are 25 pounds a night, and 12 a couple of hours."

"Look, just get in." Zayn said, ending the conversation."

"Fine.  But it's extra for each person." She said, crawling into the black car as the drove away.