Five years ago one friend left. Now they meet again and many things have changed.

Sisters:

Chapter 2: the meeting

Joey walked down the streets in Los Angeles. He was amazed by what he saw. He had seen the Hollywood sign and he had been on a guided tour of the rest of the whole city. Now he was walking down the busy streets in the middle of the city.

He had been told that if you walk down the LA street you will se at least one famous person each hour. Joey had now walked in almost twenty minutes without seeing anybody he recognized and he started getting impatient.

"Mommy, mommy" Joey heard a little voice call out.

"Mommy... Ouch" he felt something thump into his leg. He spun around and looked down at a little girl at his feet.

"Mommy" she cried out, before starting to sob hard. Joey stood there, not knowing what to do. The girl cries became louder and people looked at him as they past.

"Hey little girl. Did you hurt yourself?" He asked. The girl nodded but kept looking down.

"Where?" He asked again trying to make her stop crying.

"There!" she said pointing to her knee.

"Ooh. Do you want me to blow on it?" he asked softly. She nodded and looked at him.

"There you go. Better now?"

"Yes" The girl, said. Firmer in her voice now.

"So, you're looking for your mommy right?" the girl nodded as an answer.

"Well, what do you say to me helping you?"

"Oki"

"Yeah, you can sit on my shoulders!"

As Joey lifted the girl up on his shoulders he taught about how great he was with kids. "I'm rely good at this," he said to himself.

"What did you say?"

"Ooh nothing... What's your name?"

"Emmy" the girl replied. "What's yours?"

"It's Joey. Nice to meet you Emmy."

An other street:

How had she done this? She had lost her baby-girl. Four years old, she was alone in the city. I'm never gonna find her am I.

She rounded the corner and looked down the street. There were so many people there. How the hell was she going to find her?

"Emmy, Emmy... Emily Mackenzie were are you?"

"Mommy!"

"Do you see her?" Joey and Emmy had stroll a few streets on the look for Emmys mother, but they had not yet seen a glimpse of her.

"Yes! Down there" Emmy said pointing down the street.

"Ok." Joey said lifting her down "Go find her!" but don't run away again.

"Ok Joey. I wont. Bye-bye."

Joey watched as the little light haired girl ran down the street to what had to be her mother.

Well, I did a good deed there. Maybe I'll celebrate.

"Emmy. Don't you ever run away again." She said hugging her daughter close.

"I won't mommy."

"Now how did you find me?"

"I sat on the shoulders of a very nice man." Emmy stated.

"Ok. Were is this man?"

"He's right down there" She pointed.

"Hey, wait, excuse me sir."

Joey stopped as he heard a voice calling. He had heard this voice five years ago and he knew exactly who it was. He turned to see if he wasn't just seeing stuff.

"Joey?" the woman said surprised

OK, what do you think. Shall I go on??

This is my second fic and I don't now how good I am at this whole writhing thing.

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