(Paris's POV)
Uncle Noodles and I go to my room to play with toys. Uncle Noodles sits on my floor while I walk over to my toy box to get some dolls to play with. I pull out a doll that has long blonde hair and a doll that has short brown hair. I give the blonde haired doll to Uncle Noodles and sit on the floor. "Uncle Noodles?" "Yes Paris?" "Can we go to Toys R Us?" I say sweetly while looking at him. "Sure! Let's go right now!" He says. "Ok!" I yell before running out of my room and down the stairs. Uncle Noodles comes down the stairs with a sweatshirt and shoes on. With his car keys jangling in his pocket and his phone in his hand. I sit on the floor and try to put my shoes on. It doesn't go so well. Uncle Noodles kneels on the floor and helps me put my shoes on. We both stand up and he helps me put my coat on.
Uncle Noodles yells to the others "I'm taking Paris to Toys R Us! We'll be back soon!" Uncle Danny, Uncle Bean, and Uncle Joe Joe all yell back "Ok!" Daddy yells back "Jack! Keep her safe and keep your eyes on her at all times!" "I will! I promise!" Uncle Noodles replies. Then we head out the door and walk towards the car. Uncle Noodles opens up a door and I crawl inside the car and into my car seat. Uncle Noodles buckles me up and closes the car door. He walks to the driver side and opens the driver side door. He climbs inside the car and closes the car door. He buckles his seat belt and plugs his phone into the stereo. "What do you wanna listen to?" He asks me. "Can we listen to Baby Shark?" I say. "Sure!" Uncle Noodles replies as he turns on Baby Shark and starts the car. We back out of the driveway and drive onto the street.
{Time skip to when they are at Toys R Us!}
Uncle Noodles pulls into the parking lot and into a parking space. He shuts off the car and unplugs his phone from the stereo. He gets out of the car and opens up my door. He unbuckles me and sets me on the ground. He shuts my door and locks the car then he grabs my hand. We walk towards the doors of Toys R Us. As we are walking into Toys R Us I could've sworn I heard somebody say my name? This time I hear it more clearly because my name gets yelled. Who was calling me? I wonder as I grip Uncle Noodles's hand tighter.
(End of Paris's POV)
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Adopted by Zachary Dean Herron
FanfictionParis Madeleine Rose a 5 year old girl has been at an LA orphanage since she was 1 year old. The only memory she has of her birth parents is that when she was 5 months old her birth parents would sing a song called 8 Letters by Why Don't We to her e...
