~My little softie~

|Backstory|

|no one's point of view|
It all atarted when y/n and jean were 4. Y/n went to the park with her mom. Jean was at the park with his mom. While y/n was playing by herself Jean walked up to her.

|Jean's point of view|
I was playing by myself. I saw a girl playing by herself. She was very pretty so I got up and walked to her. She was too busy playing with her doll. I sat next to her and smiled. She looked at me and screamed. She ran to her mother and hid behind her. Her mother looked at me and moved away from y/n I heard her mother say. "Y/n go with him. He really wants to play with you. She smiled at y/n. I have never seen something that was more beautiful then her mother's smile. Y/n nodded and ran to me. "H-Hi.." I heard her say. I smiled. "HI!!" I waved excitedly she slightly smiled. I grabbed her hand gently and ran to a spot under the tree. We played together. We laughed and laughed. I heard my mom and her mom call for us. Our moms had been socializing while we were. Me and her ran to our moms and waved. "BYE JEAN!!!" "BYE Y/N"
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|5 years later|
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|y/n's point of view|
Me and Jean were having a play date at his house. My dad was talking with his dad. My mom was hospitalized 3 years ago. I haven't told Jean but I decided to tell him today. "Jean" he looked at me. "yes y/n?" he could see the sadness in my eyes as his voice sounded worried. "Can we go to you room? He nodded and grabbed my hand and ran to his room. He sat down on his bed and I sat next to him. He looked at me with a worried face and hooded my hand. "I-I need to t-tell you something. I stuttered. "Hm?" "I didn't tell your this but my mom was hospitalized 3 years ago" He looked at me sad and started crying. "is your mom sick.." I nodded my head. He cried more. "She doesn't deserve to die..that's not fair.." I looked at him sad and also started crying. We cried together. I stopped crying and fell asleep. The next day I woke up to see Jean was gone and his parents were arguing. I went to see and saw Jean getting beaten while his parents were arguing. Y/n ran back to his room and cries on the floor. Jean came into the room all bruised up and had blood. Y/n ran to him and cries on his shoulder. Jean hugged her weakly. "Y/n I have something to tell you" y/n looked at him sniffling. "yes.." Jean looked at her sad. "Y/n I'm gonna be moving.." "JEAN NO!" y/n started crying again. her parents came in and grabbed her out of jeans arms and never saw him again after that.

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