Crystal's POV
As Mr.Jackson (someone I didn't expect seeing) motions me under the umbrella.
"Are you ok miss? Do u have anywhere to stay?" He ask.
I hesitantly shake my head no while looking down towards the ground. He must have noticed because his expression turned from curious to a whole lot more a sympathy. I was embarrassed by my appearance so I slowly lifted the cardboard pausing over my head. Mr.Jackson got the look of confusion as he watched my actions. I tried to run into the rain so I could search for another box.But before I could I feel a gentle touch on my upper arm.
"What are you doing" his soft voice questioned
My response was just a look down to the ground. I wipe the very few raindrops that found its way to my face and as I do it, I realized my cheeks were burning. Oh gosh.
"Let's goto the limo, I can take you to get cleaned up and fed. I just nodded. As I into the limo and get comfortable, the heat turns on and I feel warmth.
"I hope your not running a fever, your face is burning red" he says with worried eyes.
"Theres no need to be shy" he says with confidence. We soon arrive at Neverland and its so pretty. I shouldn't be here, I don't deserve this scenery and all the help Mr.Jackson has given. I step out of the limo and whisper to myself
"Oh boy"
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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.