"The girl who couldn't trust" by tree

There was this girl who loved music more than anything in the world, but that was all about to change. Her name was Brooklynn an average American girl with a big dream. Brook was 18 years old who had to grow up faster than any other teenage girl. When she was 15 her mom and dad passed away in a ridiculous car accident. Brook then went into the system, and she had been living in all types of homes. Some of these foster homes were horrible, and some terrible heart wrenching things happen to Brook. One day her foster mom told her that she's moving to England, and she wanted Brook to come. Brook didn't know what to say this was one of her favorite foster homes to live in, and hwr foster mom was such a beautiful sucessful women. "So Brook have you made up your mind yet about moving to England?" Brook looked puzzled and sad. "Look Miss Richard, I really don't want to be a burden; I love living with you here, but I'm 18 now so you don't have to take care of me." "Brook you know you're the only thing I have you may be 18 but you're still a child, I almost forgot here's your present." Miss Richard gave Brook a gigantic brown envelope. Brook opened up the envelope and she couldn't believe her eyes. "Miss Richard are these...?" "Yes honey they're adoption papers, I know it took a while but you're officially my daughter." Brook let the tears flow like the Mississippi river. After all these years she finally had a mom. "So Brook you have no choice but to come with me to England." A few months had passed; Brook was now in London enjoying her life that was finally perfect. Brook was still kind of like a tourist in London so she got lost a lot. On a chilly winter day she went out for a stroll and ran to a large group of girls. The girls were waiting outside of what seemed to be a studio. "Hey what are you guys doing?" Brook asked politely. "We're waiting for One Direction!!" "Who is that?" All the girls stoo screaming and glared at Brook with fire on their eyes. "ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!! WHO IS ONE DIRECTION! YOU GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!" yelled an angry British girl. Brook tried to explain that she doesn't really watch TV or interact on social websites but the girls just chewed her up. Brook eyes began to build up warm tears but then she heard a strong gentle voice say "Guys what you are doing now is bullying please apologize." Instead of apologizing the girls went ballistic, there in front of them stood Harry Styles. "Oh my god do you know who are!! the girls screamed simutaneously. Harry and Brook both stood there staring death down. These girls wanted one thing and that was Harry Styles. "Get him!!" a girl in a crowd yelled. Harry and Brook were in great danger. "RUN Harry come on." Brook and Harry ran as fast as they could from the over dedicated fans. They ran through a small wooded area into an old abandon shed. "Jeez your fans are freaking crazy, how do you handle that everyday!!" Brook said out if breath. "You're American?" Harry asked "Yes but what does that have to do with anything right now, we almost got stampede by a bunch of sexually frustrated teenage girls!" Harry looked at Brook and just smiled. "Brook I think they're gone now let's get out of here." Harry led Brook out of wooded area, and back toward the streets of London. "You're welcome." Harry said with a sly laugh. That slick comment from Harry made her so furious she just wanted slap him, but at the same she kind of way she also thought it was extremely cute. "Well Brook my name is Harry Styles nice to meet you." "Nice to meet you as well." Brook said nervously. "Umm Harry I got to go my mom is probably worried about me." "Wait let me take you home." Harry replied. "No that's really okay bye!" Brook ran away frantically with tears in her eyes. Why am I crying for? Brook ran away with lots of emotions overwhelming her. "BROOK BROOK BROO..." Harry yelled her name but she was finally out of his sight. Why was she crying?