3rd Person Pov:
It had been a few days since she last saw the charming prince little Donny. And during this time her mind has only had thoughts of him. She couldn't contain the smiles that spread across her face when thinking about their last interaction. Or the warmth on her cheeks when she remembers his kind words. The butterflies in her stomach when she thought when she might see him again made her giddy with excitement.
"My my what has gotten into you little miss? " The calming voice of chief Marty asked the daydreaming blonde. He carefully pulled out a tray of freshly baked heart shaped cookies the two had just baked. It was their tradition that they made valentines day cookies together. The male smiled as he placed the tray before the now embarrassed girl. "Has this got to do with a certain prince... " the man smiled mischievously as he remembered the way Little Kelly told him about the frog prince.
"I want to ask him out on a date... But I'm scared, what if he rejects me" the girl said huffing a sigh as she munched on one of the sugary treats.
"My sweet girl, anyone who rejects you is a fool. I don't care if they are the prince of Minecraft or not. You deserve the world" The kind words melted the girl's heart as she watched his voice tremble as tears formed in his blue eyes.
Little Kelly's pov:
I guess in some strange way Chief Marty was more of a father to me than my real one. He cared for me like a father would his child. And for that I will always care for him like a daughter would
her father.
My happiest memories are ones with him in it, he created a safe environment for me one where I felt loved. He took me berry picking when I was younger, taught me everything I know about baking he even watched my first steps and heard my first word.
Because he was always there. He was more than a Royal chief, he raised me. Moulded me into the young woman I am today. Sometimes I forget he has no blood relation to me. Funny, how people who don't share a single cell of shared DNA as you feels like your family more than your real one.
He took the role my parents were meant to play. And I will always be grateful that he did.
I quickly abandon the cookies in front of me and dart over to him his arms looping around my torso. "I love you chief Marty" I whispered in his arms.
"I love you too little miss" he quickly pulled himself together breaking us apart chuckling. "Right now about this prince!"
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FanfictionBook one of a four Book series which is my take on the little club backstory of the Quadruplets;Little Kelly, Little Kendra (Evil little Kelly), Little Carly and Little Carrie (Evil Little Carly). This is my Head Cannon of each sister's life individ...
