Best Daddy Ever ~ MJ Fanfic ||Under Editing||

Part 1

|Thank you AMAZINGxMICKEY for the cover for this book. |

*edited*

Hi, my name is Emma, and I'm eleven years old.

My parents hate me, and I don't know why, I don't know what did I do wrong that made them kick me to the streets 3 years ago.

*flashback*

"Get the hell out of my house, you little bitch, and don't come back we don't need you here." my dad said

"But daddy I don't want to go, I wanna stay here with you, I love you!" I said as tears started to escape my eyes, slowly cascading down my cheeks, who were flushed with anger and sadness.

"Don't call him 'daddy', don't you get it? We hate you and don't want your little bitchy ass here!!!" my mom said.

I ran out the door, tears streaming down my face and sobbing.

I never looked back, then next thing I know I'm somewhere I don't know.

I was lost, hungry, crying, dirty and didn't knew where to go to.

*end of flashback*

Now, every time I close my eyes, trying to get some much needed rest, I keep seeing that moment in my head, replaying over and over again.

Now, I'm here, hiding in the streets, struggling to survive. I feel so alone, like no one cares. I barely have any clothes, I barely eat and I haven't talked to a person in years. Literally.

Every day I get lucky if someone gives me someting at all so I don't get much food, and although I'm eleven, people think I'm eight because I'm very thin, and when I say thin, I mean it. My ribs are showing, and my arms and legs look very boney.

And because I don't get much food and don't sleep well I'm also short. Basically, I have the body of an 8 year old with the mind of an 11 year old.

Did I forget to tell you something? Oh yeah I forgot to tell you what I look like.

Well you already know I'm very thin and short, I have long brown curly hair that goes down to my waist, I have chocolate brown eyes, tiny botton nose and baby pink lips.

"MJ look over here." A strange voice shouted, followed by a few other ones shouting similar things.

"To your left MJ" another said.

"Is it true you and lisa marie are a cuple?" another asked.

The voices sounded louder and closer and soon, a huge group of people passed by my hiding spot.

In the middle I saw a guy that wore a fedora and ray bans but that's all I could see.

I think he saw me 'cause he's looking at my direction right now.

You see, although I have a small figure, I can't exactly fit in my hiding spot, so my legs kinda stick out, but only slightly. So you can kind of see my toes. But no one ever notices me, because everyone is just so busy with their own life. But that guy, he's different. It's as if he cares. I think that he noticed me, and I'm terrified. What's going to happen now? Will he report about me being here? Will I be sent to an orphanage? Will he hurt me? Is he going to kidnap me? Is he going to take care of me? Does he even give a damn?

All these questions were bothering me so I didn't notice that he started heading my way.

TBC...

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