Lauren Imagines

Young love

YOUR POV

Being the only new kid in the first grade is kinda sad because everyone already has their friends from kindergarten. I didn't like to talk much. I honestly never enjoyed the attention of someone focusing on me. My mom and dad thought it was strange that I never really talked that often and I wasn't social with other kids. I have a stutter so I try to honestly avoid communication so no one will notice I'm different.

"Class we have a new student today. Stand up and introduce yourself" she said while lightly placing a reassuring hand on my shoulder

"My na - name is y/n" I haven't spoken in a while so the words were a little hard to get out

After that she welcomed me to the class and we went around the room to learn each other's names. We were starting an arts and craft project now. She wanted us to pick a letter of the alphabet and makes a poster with our partner. Me and my partner had the letter M.

"Hi my name is lauren I like your hair" she says while pointing to my puffing curly hair

"I li- like your ey- eyes" that sound a little weird but she had eyes I never seen before. They were a interesting shade of green. They were creepy yet intriguing. They made me scared for my life but also made me want to know more about this girl.

" thanks" her checks turned a bright red and I realized this was my first interaction with someone my age.

"What's your favorite color y/n" she speaks while coloring the poster
"White"

"Why " she says looking at me like she was confused

" white to me is a sign of h - hope and pu- purity" she smiles at me about to say something until the bell for recess rung and the teacher walked us outside.

Lauren ran off somewhere so I was alone again. I enjoy sitting and thinking. My mind is always thinking of new things and zoning out to a new world that's unexplained.

"What are you doing weirdo" I was knocked out of my thoughts when someone approached me. He had dirty blonde hair. He was a little chubby and he was really tall to be in the first grade.

"N-nothing" I say trying my hardest not to stutter but failed

" you a- are a stuttering freak" he says mocking

" Can y- you just leave me alone" I say getting up and was met with the concrete. I never understood bullies like what are they trying to accomplish. I stood up and walk away.

" You are just a freak" I hold back my tears as I walk away. I was then pushed into a puddle of water ruining my new clothes.

" leave her alone" I hear a familiar voice

"What are you going to do about it green eyes"

" I will get my brother on you" the boys eyes got big and with those word he ran away. She walks over to me to help me up.

" Y/ N are you okay"

" yes thanks" I say with a smile. I never had anyone stick up for me before. It gave me hope for humanity.

" Will you be my friend y/n" I'm in such a state of shock. No one ever asked to be my friend before. I never had a friend before.

"Sure " she takes my hand and we start swinging on the swings

YEARS LATER

Lauren is my best friend. Literally my only friend even though I'm in high school now I never really stopped being an antisocial pessimist. My stutter stopped but sometimes it comes back when I am nervous and I am extremely nervous now. I love Lauren as more than just my best friend but I'm scared if I admit my feeling she will disown me. I can't lose the only person that I've ever opened up to.

"Hey babe" she says smile and waves my direction

"Hey ren I n-need to tell you something" I say fidgeting with my hands

"What's wrong because your stutter is back so I'm guessing you are nervous" she literally knows everything about me.

" I love you ren not as friends but as more" she stared deep into my eyes searching for something. Like she wanted to know if I was being serious if my feelings where real. I was soon caught off guard when I felt a soft gentle pair of lips on mine. I closed my eyes and kissed back . OMG that was my first kiss.

" I love you too babe"

" are you serious? "

" Yeah every since you said your favorite color was white I knew there was something special about you. You think about things that no could ever dream of. You are smart and shy towards other but when you are with me you are this confident person all of a sudden. I enjoy having you in my life and I couldn't imagine being with any one else.

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