One Direction is Adopting Me?

chapter seventeen

"Brooke?" he asked. I looked at him in shock. he had the same shaggy blonde hair and blue eyes as when we were ten. I nodded.

"Brandon? I thought you- didn't you-?" I couldn't say anything. nothing would come out.

"I thought you did. I thought I was the only one who survived. I missed you so much!" he said. I pulled him in for a hug. he hugged back. at this moment I cried. I was with my brother whom I thought was dead. I stayed there and cried.

I was there for about six minutes when I smelled it. it smelled like... gasoline and burning bleach. I followed the smell. Brandon came with. by the look on his face, he could smell it to. I walked into the girls bathroom and heard ticking. I looked for the source of the sound. I looked under the stalls. I saw a pair of black jeans. she has just jumped off of the toilet seat. I texted Austin, Nat, Ari, Niall, Harry, Louis, Zayn, Perrie, and Liam, and said to get everyone out of the building. I told them I found a bomb in the bathroom. Brandon read the text and went to help. this is the text.

get everyone out of the building. I found a bomb in the girls bathroom. get everyone out! I will meet you in the bus in about 10 minutes. now go!

I heard the stall door click and a girl with long black hair came out she didn't notice me until I tackled her to the ground. she put up a hell of a fight but I still won. I pulled off my six hair ties and wrapped them tightly around her hands and gagged her. I ran out of the bathroom and dragged her with me. the building was empty. they did what I told them to. I pulled her out of the building. just ten seconds later I heard a huge boom and saw the building had blew.

everyone was ready to go on tour so nothing we really needed was in there. Ni called the police and I Tried to get a confession out of her. she finally confessed to it. I asked her name and she said Daphne Landers. she is Amber's assistant. I sighed. I thought we were done with that bitch. I handed her to the police.

I got on the bus and pulled out my laptop. I was too lazy to get on my phone because it was on the counter. like 14 feet away from me. I pulled up Twitter and saw a lot of mentions.

@Gimmiedatgravyhaz: @Brookie_Horan_Official I heard you saved people's lives from the explosion. are the boys alright?

@LarryStylensonshipper: I hope you got hurt in that explosion @Brookie_Horan_Official. Would do us some good.

@Horanismine4evea: Go die @Brookie_Horan_Official. he is mine.

the last ones really hurt. I read threw all the hate. some told me to die, others said I was fat, others said I was ugly. the fans hate me. everyone hates me. I can't even have Austin. he is the one I really liked. I'm probably to ugly for him. or to fat. or both. I threw the lap top on the floor and regained my self. a tear fell. I heard the door open. I whipped the tear away and stood up.

"hey. I'm sorry. our mom's said we couldn't go. that explosion was just too much for them," Nat said. even my best friends hate me. Lord? what did I do wrong? I nodded. they hugged me and got into Ari's mom's car. I sighed and say down. I grabbed my guitar and started playing a song.

I wanna play with your race cars

I'm not a Barbie doll, throw me a base ball

I wanna get on your team and get my hands a little dirty

I heard from a little birdy that,

you don't think I can take it or that I'm made for it

or that I got it in my bones

so what makes you think that

it's boys only, no girls allowed

but there's no way you can keep us out, you can put us down

if I feel it burning in my core then,

i'll take that little spark

and I hold it tighter in my heart, then all your little darts

and if you say I'll never reach the moon

I send you a post card soon

I wrote those lyrics down and continued writing. I wrote my heart out. little mix came on the bus and we starred moving. I wrote more and more songs. im writing an album. in one of the songs I wrote it said 'hello my name is' so that is what I'm making the album. I can sing one of these for the haters and fans. we were in Derby. 191 kilometers from London. it was about 1.30 am. the girls were sleeping. I layed down on my bed and closed my eyes waiting for sleep to come.