The Boy with the Beanie

Not recommended for kids younger than 13........................................................................................
Maya Jacobs was in love with her boyfriend. Until., he abused her and kicked her out of the house. She is just a homeless 18 year-old girl on the street and can barely afford a place to stay. At the park she finds a boy who she might want to be with for the rest of her life. He helps her out with most of her problems except for the thing she really wants................................................................................................................................... Please be a fan of me. I am going to try and write a lot more fan fiction for the boys and some other stories. Please like this story and add to favorites? Thanks! Love you guys!:)

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 I woke up, with myself leaning against my suitcase. My clothes were soaked. I had a sharp pain in my back. I got up and stretched out my arms. I sat there fiddling through my contacts. I called all of my friends that lived in London. Some of them said they've moved, their boyfriend moved in with them, don't have enough room, or don't even want me.

  I slid my phone into my back pocket, and started looking at people walking by me. There were some people who were plugged into their smartphones, some speed walking, couples happily in love. A group soon caught my eye.

   I looked closer to see three guys walking by talking. One had blonde hair with bright blue eyes wearing a shirt that said 'Free Hugs'. The one in the middle had light brown hair with eyes that were close to the first one. The one on the end caught my attention the most. He had a beanie with dark brown curls poking out of his hat. His beautiful green eyes looking at his feet. His contagious smile letting out a laugh. He was taller then the other two, you could already see how good of a body he had in just by looking at his shirt. I looked at his left wrist and found a few tattoos that were kind of covered by his watch. He was the most beautiful creature I have ever seen. And yet, if he does look over at me, I look absolutely horrible.

   The three boys walk by, the boy with the beanie gave me a smile and a wink. I melted inside.

   €45. That's is all I had. I could probably use it to stay a night at cheap hotel and few meals. I walk up to a horrible-looking hotel. I rung the bell at the desk. A guy who looked like he was in his mid-forties, his shirt was dirty and he had a five o'clock shadow.

  "One room for a night, please." I say.

  "Okay. That will be a total of €24."

   I hand him what he wanted and he exchanged it for a key.

  "Room 29."He says.

   I walk up to my room. The door knob creaks as I turn it. The room looks good but I can tell it isn't looking its best. There was one bed, an old television, oldwallpaper with water stains on it. The restroom was tiny.

   I took a shower and put on a new set of clothes. I dried my hair and curled it. I grabbed my iPhone and my book, then walked to the park. The boy in the beanie still in my head.  

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