If Only You Knew

Chapter 1

"If you died it would make the world a better place."

You don't think I know that moron?You think I want to be alive smart stuff?Idiots these days.Let me tell you about my self.My name is London Belesprit Victoria Tomlinson.Unique huh? My mom and dad left me on the streets when I was young.I grew up there.Did I mention my brother left my parents when I was born? I struggled for money and well I think you know what I had to do.Great life eh? Once a family was walking by my home alleyway. Sounds weird. They wanted to adopt me. I had no better place to ho so I agreed.Luckily they were the sweetest people.Not.They abused me physically and mentally so I went back on the streets.I had only one friend there. She got killed.I rather not talk about it. As soon as I turned eighteen.Let me rephrase that.As soon as I was aware that I was eighteen, I started to pull myself together.I got a job as a fake girlfriend for some boy band person.  I think his name was Niel Haron? I don't quite remember. The person who put this "couple" together told me he was in some boy band named after something that had to do with maps and numbers? Not like I payed much attention.I don't let people in that easily, so won't this be fun? Note the sarcasm.They so call wanted to interview me. I walked into the black room. There were 6 seats and a desk. Also a security guard was on the right.What did he think I was gonna kidnap them?Or rape them? Soon I sat down and waited. Finally someone came in,then another, and another,and all the seats were soon filled.

"Hi London, I'm Louis!" What was this guy high? Why was he so happy?

"I'm Harry!"OK these people were defiantly high.The rest of them greeted me telling me their names. They were the happiest people I have ever seen in my life.They probualy recorded some Hawaiian hula dancing songs.

"Uh, hi?" I responded. Was I supposed to be their fake girlfriend or sell them drugs?

"Well your going to be supposably Niall's fake girlfriend.We will explain it to you later.But it was origanaly supposed to be only a few months, but your contract was extended for a year. Is that OK?"

Less time living on the streets?No arrows (from his tattoo) I totally want to live in alleyways begging for money.:|

"That's fine."

"Let's drive you home so you can see your room."

"Uh...OK"

We loaded into a black minivan and soon girls started banging on the windows in less than 15 minutes.

"Oi, we forgot to tell you um were kind of the biggest boy band on the planet.One Direction?Heard of them?" The curly haired boy asked. No your faces are only plastered on every magazine.Sorry I grew up hard, sarcasm is just like second nature to me.I simply nodded.

"OK good."

The rest of the ride home was quiet.And by quiet I mean hormonal  girls from the ages 10-15 were pounding on the windows.Ugh is this what it will be like for the next year?