Decisions

Chapter Two

still dedicated to BrookeP_Loves_1D!!!

Brooke's POV

When I woke up, there were six men hovering over me. Five looked younger, one was the guy who claimed to be my brother, and one was big and burly. He looked older. I began to freak out, thinking he could be my dad. I got into a fetal position and started rocking back and forth, staring at the man.

"That's not dad," said the one who claimed to be my big brother.

"What's your name?" I asked him.

"Louis, Louis Tomlinson."

"Well, Louis, sorry, but we aren't siblings. Aren't you guys in... One Direction??" I asked. They all nodded in response. "Then who's the big strong guy??" I asked. Louis laughed, but the blonde guy who got popcorn answered. Wait... he's the only blonde in the room!!!

"That's Paul. He's one of our bodyguards, and we call him Pauly." Paul held out his hand. I sat up, shook it firmly, and said, "I'm Brooke Tomlinson. Nice to meet you," with a smile. He smiled back and said something to a guy who looked like a younger version of a biker.

Louis clapped his hands, scaring me off of the... counter?!? I fell to the ground with a thud.

"YOU IDIOTS PUT ME ON A FRIGGIN COUNTER?!?!?" I screamed and tackled Louis to the ground. j started punching him, but only in his chest so I knew it would take some time for him to have proper air again. Paul pulled me off of him, along with Biker Boy, but before I was completely off, I kneed Louis in the groin.

"Ugh, just tell me your names so that I don't mentally call you by what you look like. Mr. Popcorn, you first."

He stood up. "My name is Niall. I love food, and Nando's is my favorite restaurant," he said loudly. Then Curly stood up.

"Harry Styles at your service," he said with a cheeky smile. I laughed and shook his hand. Have you ever shook someone's hand and felt like you were electrified, there were so many sparks? That's how it was right now.

Biker Boy stood up. "Zayn Malik." I kinda frowned at his name.

"Hey, did you ever date a girl named skylar Tomlinson?" I asked him. he nodded. I frowned. "Oh.. She wanted me to, uh, to, tell you that, uh, she.. she loves you and it wasn't your fault!" I blurted. Zayn looked shocked. "She... She killed herself.." I said, now crying. "We were twins... she said she loves you guys.. today is her funeral reunion thing... she's been dead for literally one year," I said.

(guys don't hate me but pretend that harry just turned eighteen again which makes the rest of the boys some age that I'm too lazy to type out)

"So then, that makes your birthday on.. January twelve, if you guys were twins?" The one who hadn't spoken asked. I nodded. "I'm Liam Payne, by the way." he pulled me into a hug instead of shaking my hand. Harry looked... jealous? Nah..

"OH EM GEEEH WE HAVE THE SAME BIRTHDAY BROOKEY!!!!!" Zayn said. I  chuckled. This is gonna be good!