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The Girl on the Doorstep (Part 1)


Hello everyone, today I’ll be sharing the story of how Cici made it to America and came here. 😉

Cici’s POV

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I had just gotten off the bus that had taken for Atlanta to here. The wind whipped at my bare arms. I needed a place to stay for the day.

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This doorstep looks nice I thought. I plopped down on the step and opened up my map.

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“What are you doing?” I heard a shrill voice yell. I turned around to see a girl wearing cupcake pajama’s glaring at me.

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“I’m.. I’m Cici.” I whispered.

“Well what are you doing on our doorstep.” demanded the girl.

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“I just needed a place to stay for the night.” I replied my eyes brimming with tears.

“Oh.. well why do you not have a house?” asked the girl.

“I came from Brazil. I took a plane from Brazil to Georgia and then a bus took me here.” I replied.

“Wow! Why don’t you come in?” said the girl more kindly this time.

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I picked the suitcase off the step and followed the girl into the house.

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“You can sleep on this bed tonight and I’m Molly by the way.” said Molly.

“Thank you so much.” I replied.

“I’m going to get you a blanket. Why don’t you unpack.” said Molly walking away.

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I opened up my suitcase examining the contents of my suitcase. 1 nightgown, a book my mom had given me, mac and cheese from a small diner in Georgia, and my passport.

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By the time Molly came back. I was passed out on the bed.

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THE END

Part 2 should be coming out this week. 😛 Yay! I hope you’ve enjoyed Cici’s story.

Bye,

Geeky_Girl ❤

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