The little girl.

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EVANS POV

When I walked inside the old church.

I saw a little girl and a choir singing so beautifully, I was amazed.

She was a very pretty girl herself.

But her voice was beautiful too.

The little girl then saw me as I smiled shyly as she blushed.

"Wow, yall are really good" I say out loud as she smiled and so did her choir.

"Thank you!" They all say together.

The little girl then raised her hand and the choir sang more and more.

* 30 minutes later*

"So what brings you here to the house of god?" She says smiling.

"I have no where to stay" I say as she looks sad.

"Follow me" she says holding my hand as I blush a little.

We then get to a room full of empty beds except for one.

Is this your room? I ask as she smiles sadly, and says.

"My mother, she was wonderful she was smart and beautiful... But, one day I was at home and she said she would be back and she... she..." she stoped as tears came down her face.

"She never came back" she stops there, and stays quiet and says.

"I know how you feel, I will help you out" I smile and give her thanks.

"Sleep here" she says and gives me a blanket with a pillow from the other beds right by hers.

"Thank you so much" I say as she smiles.

"Your welcome".

And by this moment, our friendship was beginning.

*Sorry its short i am going to a wedding tomorrow,  and we are driving out of town so i will update again later.

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