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Fanfic: Little Star, Big Problems Ch. 3
Chapter: Little Star, Big Problems Ch. 3
Hello sweets, I'm back in the country! Here comes the third part. Unfortunately it didn't turn out that long, SRY.
Many, many thanks to all the picking clerks.
I hope you all had a nice Christmas! Well, I'm going to stop babbling here, so:
HAVE FUN WITH PART 3!
Suddenly it became quiet in the little alley. The four people sitting around a garbage can looked at me. A flame licked out of the barrel. All 4 were wearing tattered clothes. One of them got up and approached me. Judging by her face, she was around 26 years old. "Hello! Would you like to sit down with us?" she greeted me. Thankfully I accepted. "What's your name?" I was immediately asked by 2 boys who shouldn't be older than 17. "I ... I'm Feli! And ... and you?" The 4th person grinned at me. He seemed to be the leader. "My name is Stefano and I am 23 years old." "My name is Paola and I am 22." said the woman who had greeted me.“I'm Tino, 16.” “And my name is Benito and I'm 16 too! How old are you?” To be honest, I was a little amazed. I had never seen the 4 before but why did they look so familiar to me? "Uh ... I'm 16."
In the next 3 hours I learned a lot about Stefano and the others. That they had lived on the street for almost a year. But still they were happy. Suddenly Tino stared at me with dreamy eyes and asked: "Is that ... is that your ... guitar?" I quickly brought it to the front because I had strapped it to my back. "Yes! I got it as a present from a very, very, very good friend. He gave me his favorite guitar as a goodbye, just before I left." I hugged the present to my chest. "Do you play a little for us?" asked Paola and looked into mine with her blue eyes. I just played the melody that came to mind even when I couldn't actually play the guitar at all.
"You could earn a little money with it. If you play in front of people who have money, you will certainly get so much money that we can live a little while from it!" Benito's idea actually didn't sound too bad. "You know what? You could be right!" All of a sudden my stomach interfered. "You seem pretty hungry!" laughed Stefano. I nodded, embarrassed.
When I woke up the next morning something was weird. My stomach felt so warm. I looked down and almost screamed in shock. But in the next moment I realized what it was. A little puppy had snuggled up to me. When I was about to sit up he jumped up and looked at me. Suddenly he took a few steps back, then ran up to me and jumped into my arms. The little one sniffed my face until I started laughing. "What's going on here? Who will wake me up so early in the morning?" "Domani Tino!Slept well? "He looked at me out of sleepy eyes.
Please leave me a lot of clerks!
Bye, bye your Jacky
Many, many thanks to all the picking clerks.
I hope you all had a nice Christmas! Well, I'm going to stop babbling here, so:
HAVE FUN WITH PART 3!
Suddenly it became quiet in the little alley. The four people sitting around a garbage can looked at me. A flame licked out of the barrel. All 4 were wearing tattered clothes. One of them got up and approached me. Judging by her face, she was around 26 years old. "Hello! Would you like to sit down with us?" she greeted me. Thankfully I accepted. "What's your name?" I was immediately asked by 2 boys who shouldn't be older than 17. "I ... I'm Feli! And ... and you?" The 4th person grinned at me. He seemed to be the leader. "My name is Stefano and I am 23 years old." "My name is Paola and I am 22." said the woman who had greeted me.“I'm Tino, 16.” “And my name is Benito and I'm 16 too! How old are you?” To be honest, I was a little amazed. I had never seen the 4 before but why did they look so familiar to me? "Uh ... I'm 16."
In the next 3 hours I learned a lot about Stefano and the others. That they had lived on the street for almost a year. But still they were happy. Suddenly Tino stared at me with dreamy eyes and asked: "Is that ... is that your ... guitar?" I quickly brought it to the front because I had strapped it to my back. "Yes! I got it as a present from a very, very, very good friend. He gave me his favorite guitar as a goodbye, just before I left." I hugged the present to my chest. "Do you play a little for us?" asked Paola and looked into mine with her blue eyes. I just played the melody that came to mind even when I couldn't actually play the guitar at all.
"You could earn a little money with it. If you play in front of people who have money, you will certainly get so much money that we can live a little while from it!" Benito's idea actually didn't sound too bad. "You know what? You could be right!" All of a sudden my stomach interfered. "You seem pretty hungry!" laughed Stefano. I nodded, embarrassed.
When I woke up the next morning something was weird. My stomach felt so warm. I looked down and almost screamed in shock. But in the next moment I realized what it was. A little puppy had snuggled up to me. When I was about to sit up he jumped up and looked at me. Suddenly he took a few steps back, then ran up to me and jumped into my arms. The little one sniffed my face until I started laughing. "What's going on here? Who will wake me up so early in the morning?" "Domani Tino!Slept well? "He looked at me out of sleepy eyes.
Please leave me a lot of clerks!
Bye, bye your Jacky