Brook finally got home, and she was exhausted. "Brook honey are you okay? Why are you crying?" Brook totally ignored her mother, and bolted straight toward her room. She look into the mirror and saw that her big hazel eyes was surrounded by a sea of red. Why am I crying? What's going on with me? Brook went to the bathroom and showered. Brook was extremely gorgeous, but very shy. She had long curly brown hair, sparkly hazel eyes, and soft face like an angel. Her birth mother was black and her father was white; so Brook had this nice caramel skin type mix. Brook got out of the shower, and sat on her bed. "I still don't understand why I cried, but that Harry Styles I felt like I knew him personally." It was pretty late and Brook wad straving. She went to the kitchen to find her foster mom waiting for her. "Brooklynn!!" she yelled. "She called me by my full name what did I do." Brook wondered. "Yes mom?" she replied. "Brook why did you run into this house crying young lady; did someone hurt you?" Brook couldn't tell her mom that she herself didn't know why she was crying either, so she lied. "Mom it's nothing my period came on that's all." "Thank god I thought someone said something horrible to you; well sweetheart get yourself something to eat and go to bed, you start music academy in the morning." Brook kissed her mom goodnight, and searched the kitchen for food. She ate, brushed her teeth, and went to bed deep in her thoughts.
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"The girl who couldn't trust" by tree
FanfictionThis is a story of a girl named Brook who had a lot secrets. Some secrets that are more un settling than others. Will she be able to open up to a new group of friends?, or will she let her past mess up her new friendships? Part two coming soon
