When we arrived, Miahle ring the bell and we were invited in by a rather cosy looking grandma figure. Miahle and his gran had a long talk that was extremely secretive and quiet. His gran, who introduced herself as Evelyn, showed me to my new room. Miahle helped me unpack the few belongings I had thought to bring with me and it was agreed Miahle would come with me to the market to do my first ever errand round for Evelyn.
After we had done the errands, Miahle left me to do some shopping on my own, he told me to meet him and matron at the town square for a surprise. I finished my personal indulgement time and went to the square. Sure enough, matron and Miahle were waiting for me. Miahle put his arm around me and covered my eyes, matron dropped 2 paper slips into my hand and chuckled.
Miahle lifted his hands away from my face and put his arm round my waist to steady my shaking. I saw the word Pentatonix and my heart fluttered in my throat.
"You and Miahle are going to their next concert in July, "explained Evelyn. I shook with uncontrollable happiness. Miahle laughed and walked me back to the car. I steadied myself enough to utter "thanks so much Evelyn."
She smiled, "honey you needed it."
On the way home I was a bubbling wreck. Me and Miahle exchanged conversation about them and we tested each others knowledge on the band. It turned out I knew more than Miahle. I remembered that my birthday was in July and laughed.
"How old are you?,"asked Miahle , as if reading my thoughts.
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Runaway
FanfictionMy name is Brooke and I'm 13. I ran away from home when I was almost 12. Every time I remember home I get a panic attack. Try living a day in my life, you would probably regret every life choice you ever made and consider suicide, If there wasn't on...