Moments

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Brooke's POV

"I don't even like One Direction."

"Too bad."

"What if I said I hated One Direction?"

"Deal with it."

"I don't want to."

"You'll be forced to then."

"You can't make me sign the contract."

"You already did."

"I DIDN'T KNOW IT'D BE A CONTRACT FOR THIS!" I shouted at my parents in rage. This can't be happening!

Mother walked up to me and smiled encouragingly, "Sweetie, you'll learn to love them. And I know you'll choose the right one in time. They all signed and agreed, please darling." My mother pleaded.

I sighed shaking my head. "I have no way out of this?"

"You'll be leaving tomorrow. Say goodbye to your friends." Father commanded walking out of the large office, my mother following behind.

I looked over the contract one last time. There was no way out. You must be confused. Well I'll enlighten you. My family is stinking rich. My father is the grinch to me. My mother is a helpless, dumb, beautiful woman who wanted money. My father had just that. I'm not saying she's a gold digger and doesn't actually love my father. She does. It's just that the thing she noticed first when he proposed was the money. It's really sad what this world has come to isn't it?

But anyways, my parents weren't the best. I love them, just not at this moment considering they tricked me into signing this contract. A contract that says I, Brooke Loss, have to go and live with a stupid boy band, One Direction, and pick one later on to marry me. Why? Publicity and wealth. The boys probably weren't happy about it either but at the moment I hate every single one of them. I don't even know their dang names and I'm going to marry one??!??

The boys only signed because they had to. They don't know me or a thing about me. Besides the fact I'm stinking rich. If I marry one, he and his family will be very rich. Billionaires. And in return, my father's companies and his face and the families will get the fame and publicity he wants. Kill me now.