Happy Days // HS

ch 1

Darcy's pov

How did I ended up here? The big New York City. Now, everyone always says it could be so luxurious living here, but not when you have no where to live or anything, for that matter.

I walked with my head hung low passing many successful business men and women rushing to get to places they needed.

Walking and walking until I found a place to rest with no interruption. A bench, hidden between two medium sized bushes.
I looked up to see a pair of eye glaring at mine.

"What do you think you're doing here?" The high pitched voice basically screamed in frustration.

"um, I-I'm sorry," I stuttered at the clearly angered women.

"I'm sorry, but I don't want some hobo to be in front of my business. Having you here will just scare people off." The sassy yet scary women screamed.

I just nodded, and slowly stood from my previous seat.
again? I thought as I remembered the many times this has happened.
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I sat on the cold concrete floor at the front of a abandoned looking shop. No one to kick me out, I thought.
" I'm sorry Miss but I'm going to ask you to get off of my property. You seem to be bothering pedestrians near", the tall police officer said in a fake sympathetic tone.
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I didn't blame them though, I was a homeless, no one wanted to be near me.
Mumbling a sorry as I passed the lady I continued my journey down the none ending route.

The cold air brushed against my shoulder informing me that noon was near. I was sitting against the brick wall watching the busy traffic pass. Across the street was a small diner. Through the fogged window glass held the view of a boy. I watched as his tall muscular figure worked the cashier. The way he moved his arms in just a way that I couldn't take my eyes away. His brown curls falling perfectly on his shoulders.
   I soon began feeling drowsy and sleepiness clouded my vision.

I dreamt of the curly head boy.

A/N: Hello readers! So this is the first chapter, sorry if it's short. Hope you like it! Share, vote, & comment please! xox
-audrey