Well, the sequel was a disaster. But, now it's deleted scenes!!
Yep, you heard me correctly. DELETED SCENES that you've never read from Little Miss Maisy. I had a whole long long 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 chapter of ideas/little scenes/chapter ideas that I never got...
This will consist of a bunch of things I never put in Little Miss Maisy that I don't want to go to waste, hope you enjoy it— AKA DELETED SCENES 💛:
Heads up: it do be a bit long . . . I hope you like it though
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One:
Fireflies
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"Hey, pumpkin."
Sawyer walked over to Maisy, who had wandered away from the people in the outdoor venue. She was staring at the little man-made pond and the strung lights that were reflecting off the surface.
She had to hold her wedding dress up as she walked, not wanting to trip or get the bottom dirty.
"What're you doing all the way over here? Everyone's looking for the flower girl." Sawyer crouched down next to the little girl, moving the brown curls away from Maisy's face.
"Nothing." Maisy blankly answered, staring down at the grass.
At first, the bride thought Maisy was sad, but no–She realized she was staring at a tiny blinking light down in the grass in front of her. There were quite a lot of those blinking lights sprinkled all through the grass over by the pond.
Sawyer leaned down and let one crawl onto her hand, right next to her new wedding ring. "It's called a firefly."
Maisy stared at the small lightning bug, her eyes full of wonder as she watched it crawl around Sawyer's wrist. "It's so pwetty!"
"It certainly is." Sawyer smiled at Maisys expression, in awe at the firefly on her hand. "You're lighting up the room too, you did a really good job today."
She kissed the top of Maisy's head, she didn't get much of a chance to see her favorite little girl since this morning when they were getting ready.
"Thank you berry much." Maisy turned her attention away from the firefly and back up at Sawyer, sometimes she forgets the word very and confuses it with a word for fruit.
Sawyer grabbed Maisys hand and set it close to her own so the firefly would crawl onto Maisy, knowing how fascinated she seems at the small creature.
Sawyer watched Maisys face with a smile, just enjoying how happy the little firefly was making her. Until Maisy gasped and looked down.
