Chapter 2- Taken

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"But, it's your's!"

Jordan pushed her hand away as a rejection but the young girl was too stubborn. She let her hand there, waiting for him go grab it.

"Please! Think of this as a gift from me as your best friend!" The girl pouted, her lips puffing out.

Jordan snapped, 'Best friend?' It's not like Jordan was bothered by it or anything. He just never had a friend before.

He stare at her and he hesitantly grabbed the music recorder from her small hand.

She grinned, her teeths showing as her hair flew to the side when the train finally arrived, "Syasya!" She heard her mother's called and she snapped to look back.

They saw her parents running towards her and they practically squished her in their hugs. Her father took noticed of Jordan and frowned, "who are you?"

Jordan jolted by surprise. His voice was deep like any other man and by the sound of it, Jordan was afraid that they might think of him as a person who stole their child, "I-I'm Jordan, I'm-" he was cut off.

"Jordan is my new best friend!" The girl grinned as she held her hand to Jordan but her parents doesn't seem happy about it. They stare at each other as if they are sending communication while The young girl continued, "-mom, can we adopt him?"

The sudden question made Jordan's throat stop breathing. He stare at her with surprise but in his eyes, they showed happiness.

For all those years, nobody really wanted him and she does - what makes her so different from the others?

But her mom and dad's eyes were widen- in a bad way and they frowned. The girl took Jordan's hand and grinned, "you can be with us!"

But all of the sudden, her mom took her hands away from his hand and tried dragging her to the train, "I'm sorry, dear but adopting a boy will give us a lot of responsibility and paper worked. We are going to moved out to another country and it'll be more difficult" her mother explain.

By hearing that, their heart fell as they stare at each others in tears, "but mom-!"

"Listen to your mom, Dear" her father cut off as he grabbed her other hand and pulled her in the train while she called for Jordan. Her eyes were in tears and her voice weren't soft anymore as she screams his name.

She didn't want to be taken away from him , she wanted to be with him.

But Jordan just stare at her with sadness fill in his eyes. His very first best friend was taken to another country and he knew... he wouldn't See her again.

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