Maddison's P.O.V
Today is the day Mark and I get to go shopping for things for me. I don't have many things, but at least I have a home and a person who cares for me.

"So, I was thinking maybe we could go get you a phone first. Then go to the mall and you can wander around for a bit. I'll give you some cash so you can go to the stores you want to buy clothes at. Sound good?" Mark asks.

"Sounds great!"

Mark pulls up to the Apple Store as he grabs me the newest iPhone 6. We walk out of the store as I put in Mark's number into my phone. He nudges me with his shoulder and I look his way.

"So, how are you with everything?" I can tell he's nervous with me around since, well, I this is his first time that he's ever had a kid.

"I'm great Mark! Thank you so much for everything." He nods in response and I can see his hands kind of shaking a bit and him having a nervous face. I put my hand over his and squeeze it. He looks my way and smiles wide.
"Is something wrong Mark?" I ask with concern in my voice. He just looks the other way and speeds up the car a bit. I let go of his hand and look out my window. Something's wrong with Mark. I mean, I know I barely know him but I already feel like he is my family.

Mark's P.O.V
I don't know what to do in these kind of situations. I mean, I'm not her father. I'm not her parents, I'm not even blood. So why do I feel like she's my daughter.