Rachel's POV
It was Christmas and I sat outside. It was snowing and I only had a pair of old shoes, skinny jeans and a sweater. It was very cold. I walked down the houses and I saw all the happy families giving presents and sitting with a fire. "I wish I was one of those families" I thought. I walked to the busiest street and sat down on the sidewalk. "Maybe someone's coming for me.. Maybe someone wants to help me" this effect is reapeted every day in my head. Every night I dreamed about a family who loved me and make me happy. I just want some love, a house and clean clothes. I sat there for a few minutes Until a man came up to me. He had black hair, dark brown eyes and he seemed nice. "You do not have a house girl?" He asked with a smile. I shook no. "Here is some money to buy yourself some food" he gave me $15. "T.. Thanks" I said shyly. He smiled at me and walked away. I quickly buyed some food. After that I felt asleep. *TIME SKIP*
The next day I woke up and saw the same man standing right in front of me. There was a girl next to him, she had blue eyes and brown hair. They looked familiar.. "You don't seem happy" the girl said "why don't you come and stay with us? " "R.. Really? " I asked. I was scared, shy and happy at the same time. What is this feeling and what does it mean?
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That was part 1 of my story! I hope you guys like it so far! thanks for reading part 1, part 2 is coming this week!
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Adopted by Natewantstobattle
Teen FictionSomewhere in LA lives a girl named Rachel on the streets, she'd never knew love, until the day she met Nate. Could he make her happy? Or is it going to be a total disaster?
