Everyday
I shivered in the cold streets of Paris. I had been abandoned by my family just so they could earn some extra money. Thinking of my family made me start to cry.
"'Ey! Wotchu crying for?," a voice came from nowhere. I looked up and saw a boy about my age (six) with short brown hair, rugged clothes, and a filthy hat.
I responded," My family left me all alone without giving me a second thought."
He held out his hand and said," I know 'ow you feel. My parent are the Thenarder's. My name's Gavroche."
I took his hand and said," I'm Saterine. Where are we going?"
He replied," To some people I know." We walked until we reached a small cafe. I walked in with him to see a bunch of schoolboys and a schoolgirl studying something.
Gavroche yelled," LISTEN EVERYBODY!"
The man who seemed to be the leader asked," What's wrong, Gavroche?"
He replied," I need to talk to you. Alone."
The man nodded and Gavroche turned to me," Wait here."
I said," Everyday if I have to."
Hi, so this is my new and first story with Gavroche. I'm new here, so if you see something wrong, kindly tell me. Thank you.