chapter one

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Michael pov

The winters were the harsh I had to live in a car I had to do shit for food or money Elizabeth doesn't know I feel dirty and sick guilty because I'm at fault for his death I feel like throwing myself off the nearest building but she needs me William isn't taking us back I don't know why he threw her out aswell she's a child she doesn't understand the world god this is one hard lifestyle I can't take care of myself-

Elizabeth wakes up and stretches she sighs her hair is short since she cut it 3 weeks before she got kicked out she holds her stuffed teddy Michael looks at her she's shaking she's cold how am I supposed to warm a child up i don't even have a jacket-

Michael looks around he spots a store he tells Elizabeth to stay put he walks in the store ye he looks like a homeless guy dirty shirt and trousers hair is a messy a man checks Michael out as he looks around he rips the tag off the jacket before he leaves the man grabs his arm.
Michael knows that look too well he sighs and follows the man to the backroom he sits down the door shuts

The name tag on him is greg he looks 20 or 18 Michael doesn't know he is just scared for Elizabeth who's in the car

Greg clears his throat- "Michael I heard about you how's Ur dad"

That was a sore spot even for Michael

Michael clears his throat "fine I guess"

Greg grabs Michael pinning him to the wall he breaths in his ear "you want that the jacket earn it"

And Michael puts the jacket down he sits down on the chair as Greg went down on his knees

Fades to black

Michael is walking out the backroom holding the Jacket wiping his mouth he thinks at least Elizabeth is gonna be warm




Feedback please this is crappy but I'm bored

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