Bonne Nuit

by Mischievous-Bone-Marrow

Hanging out with Gavroche for a few months acquires trouble and yet amusement for this homeless teenager. But in the end she ends up fancying the young boys friend, Gavroche is left to help this girl on her quest into this schoolboys life. But their fun is far from over. Enjolras/OC (Cus I'm lame like that :P)

4. Chapter 4

Chapter 4

End of June of 1831

I think by now I've become Gavroche's baby sitter. Wherever he goes, I go to make sure he doesn't get in trouble. Except at night, I don't stay with him in the elephant, there's rats crawling all over and in it. Each night I somehow manage to find some random spot to sleep in without getting raped.

I have also kept going to Musain…daily in fact. I manage to talk more to Grantaire, I guess you could call us friends now. I've sat next to Enjolras once or twice, but no words were spoken.

"Gavroche!" I yell right after I witness his pick pocket. To his relief the man in front didn't look behind. I caught up to him and said "Isn't it a little early to be starting trouble?" "Neva to early." He smiles wide. "Are we going back to the café today? Ya know, to see your suitor?" I become alert once I see his mischievous smile. "I have no idea what you're talking about." I crossed my arms and closed my eyes. " 'Couse you do, almost everyone knows you have a thing for Enjolras!" …what. My eys are bulging and my face is red. "H-how?!" "On account o' that blush whenever your near him or his name is spoken." He points at my face.

Shit

"Don't worry though Allison, we won't see him til after three o' clock, they have classes now." I don't know if this situation is good or bad. I sighed once moe rubbing my hand against my face. We kept walking for God-knows-how-long. "…how much money did you get today?" He checks his pockets. "Hmmm 'bout four francs." "I figured the Great Gavoche could've pulled off at least ten by the time I arrived." I state with a smug look, that should ruffle his feathers. "I just started when you showed up!" I laughed at his flustered face.

"Hey come on, I see two red shiny apples with our names on them." He took off as soon as I mentioned and pointed to the right side of the street.

"Come on Allison lets go!" "Where?" He starts smiling evilly. Oh Christ.

I thought I might add in a bother-sistery chapter. Just thought I'd also mention this is starting one year before the revolution, I don't think I'll put ideas in Enjolras's head of the revolution til December.