Once again it's a new day as i lift my self from this wet morning grass. My clothes all dingy,dirty, and torn. I take my cardboard box that I cover with at night into my scraped hands.
I walk upon the streets of California hoping for a miracle to happen, even though I know it wouldn't.
I am 12 years of age and my name is Crystal. I'm short, have dirty,dark brown hair, and I have dark brown eyes. Along with dirty,caramelized skin.
Throughout my life i was lonely not only because my parents were abusive, but they were making ok money as well. They didn't feed me right, only let me shower once a week in cold water. All they made me do was clean so everything looked perfect. Especially their so called "parties". All they would do is just focus on friends and alcohol. Bottles.That's all I would see in the trash can. And the thing is my mom is a comedian so she made ok money. And my dad is a construction worker.
As I continue to walk down the street a newspaper flies into my face. It was about Michael Jackson and those stupid tabloids written about him. I love Michael's music a lot and my whole life he was my idol. He was also my celebrity crush. I tear the article around the picture of him and throw it out. I look at the picture slowly one last time. I fold the picture and slip it in my pocket. He's the only thing that keeps me motivated.
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ok guys there it is the first chapter. I will try and update as much as I can but for now all I ask is for advice on the story. Chapter 2 is coming!
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My Hero Is My Dad
FanfictionA young homeless girl has yet again wander the streets and find shelter. She never expected to find a certain someone would look after her.
