My Navy Man

Chapter 1-

Dani's P.O.V-

I'm so tiered of these annoying kids. The kids at the foster home are younger. I'm the second oldest here. The oldest is my friend Tristan who is 17.

All the other kids are baby's or are around 3-6.

"Dani it's time to eat!!" Tristan yelled through the door.

I walked to my door and opened it to see my smiling best friend looking down at me- I'm really short-

"How was your morning?" He asked. I nodded and smiling giving him a thumbs up.

Don't get me wrong, I do talk but I haven't since my parents and twin brother were killed.

Even though I don't talk Tristan still asks me the same questions as I give him the best answers I could.

He never gets mad that I don't talk back, and he never leaves.

He stays and treats me like a normal kid.

"We're having Mac and cheese today for lunch, your favorite!' he says.

I give him a big smile and nod my head running down the hall. "hey! wait up! that's not fair you got a head start!!" COME BACK"

I giggles as I run faster down the hallway but stop short as I hit a hard wall...wait, why would a wall be in the middle of the hallway?

I went flying to the floor and my body made a THUMP sound as I hit the floor on my back gasping for air.

My eyes became watery and soon after tears came streaming down my face. "Dani!" I heard Tristan yell then the sound of his feet running closer to me.

Once Tristan was by my side he sits me up and rubs my back me still gasping for air.

"She should have been watching where she's going" said a deep voice not to far from where I sat.

"Excuse me, dear what is going on. Dani why are you crying sweetheart"

"This man made her fall on the floor on her back" Tristan says pointing a angry finger at the man.

"Excuse me! This girl wasn't paying attention where she was going and ran into me" the man said looking a Mrs. Browning.

"Okay okay, Tristan take Dani to the kitchen and get her some water while I talk to this man" Mrs. Browning says.

Tristan helps me up but give the man a angry glare. "Tristan, go, now!" Mrs. Browning says pointing to the kitchen door.

I take Tristan's hand and pull him into the kitchen.

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Brayden's POV-

"I am terribly sorry about that. She shouldn't have been running down the hallway but on your defense kids live here and will be running around" says the short chubby woman in front of me.

"You are right but it was still more her fault. Anyway though, are you Marry?" I ask.

"Yes I am. You must be Brayden." she replies.

"Yes ma'am that's me" I say. She ushers me to follower her. We walk through the kitchen to see the girl that ran into me sitting on the counter drinking water and the boy standing by her with a bag of Lays chips in his hands stuffing his mouth.

"You come back to say sorry" he says glaring at me. "Not to you tough guy" I said.

From the corner of my eye I see the girl lookin at me curiously with her head sideways. Once I turn my head to look at her she looks at the ground and her cheeks turn a tomato red.

"Miss, I am sorry for knocking you down. But next time watch where the hell your running."

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Sorry it's so short. I promise the next chapter will be longer and more interesting. I am starting as your reading this.

Thank you for reading. 😘