MissMoncheleee
//finchel One Shot//
It's two p.m
I haven't eaten in days. I'm so hungry. I usually steal some snacks, but it's different this time. I'm alone. All the foster kids found there way somewhere. I managed to escape far away.
A girls got to eat right?
So here I am in a convenience store grabbing the essentials, careful to not get caught.
That is until he showed up.