dedicated to BrookeP_Loves_1D for the title and letting me use her as the main character!!!
I looked around the corner of my hotel room, exploring. I've got no home to call mine, so I just constantly sneak into people's hotel rooms, pretending to be their daughter.
Oh, anyways, I'm Brooke. Brooke Tomlinson. I have literally no idea who or where my family are, all I know is that when I was extremely young, my mom left me in one of London's adoption centers. At age ten, I ran away and took on my task of sneaking into hotel rooms. I didn't know exactly who had checked into this room, but must've had money. I suddenly heard a voice in the large 'living room'.
"Niall, I feel like someone is watching us," the voice said. It was a bit feminine, but definitely belonged to a male. I decided to shake him and 'Niall' up a bit. So, I walked into the same room as them and said, "Listening, watching, and living with you for your stay." A smirk grew on my face. The blonde one ran to some place, I assumed to call the cops, but instead, about two minutes later he came back with... popcorn?!? I laughed at his stupidity. The one with darker hair looked shocked.
"What's your name?" he asked cautiously.
"Brooke," I said.
"Brooke... no last name?" he asked.
"No. Brooke Tomlinson." I stated bluntly. He froze, then became serious, not scared.
"Brooke, you aren't leaving," he said slowly. I nodded, motioning for him to continue."M-Our father wants to use you for human trafficking."
Everything went black.

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FanfictionBrooke was abandoned by her family. She'd lived on her own in London for her entire life, and now she was turning nineteen in three weeks. She meets a band at a hotel that she frequently sneaks into night after night. One bandmate is apparently her...