Chapter 1

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Y/N pov

It was the first day of school, I walked into my new classroom of the year. My name is y/n and I'm 6 years old this year. My birthday is on the 18th of February 1998. As I greeted the teacher with a bow. I recognised some of my old classmates from the past few years and some new students streamed into the classroom. Suddenly a boy with dark brown hair caught my eye, he was crying and I saw him clinging onto his mother not wanting her to leave. That was me when I first joined this school. Soon after, the teacher managed to pull him into the classroom and his mother left. In his hand he held a little stuffy, I squinted and realised it was Stitch. I LOVE STITCH!  thought to myself. He sat in the corner of the room crying into his stitch toy. I decided to walk up to him and make friends with him. 


As I walked up to him, I then sat next to him, I breathed in Here it Goes " Hi! My name's y/n, what's yours?" Slowly, he wiped his tears with his hands and looked up. " hi... I'm Hansol Vernon Chwe." He answered. Upon hearing this I smiled. " I like Stitch too!" I couldnt help but say. "Really??" A huge smile formed on his face. I nodded wildly. " May I?" I asked as I took the Stitch toy from his hands. He nodded and I took Stitch and used his hands to make a waving motion towards Hansol and then I did my best impression of Stitch I could " Hello Hansol, I'm Stitch , would you be so kind and be y/n's friend?" I said in the stitch voice. 


"Woah! Youre really good at it! And Yes I'll be your friend :)" He said with a huge smile perched on his face. I smiled and replied " Ive been practicing , yay!" I passed him back his toy and we played. Soon , our teacher let us do some math. I sat next to Hansol.  He scratched his head " Why is 12 minus 6 , 6 ?" I explained it to him and he understood. 


Hours passed, we played and learnt some stuff and soon it was time to go home. Hansol's mother was standing at the door and he pulled me by the arm to her . " Mummy, this is my new friend , y/n." Hansol told her and I waved. Soon, I saw my mother dash frantically towards me," y/n is this your new friend? She quickly whispered something to Hansol's mother after I nodded. My mother explained what was going on.


Basically, My father is an alchoholic and he only "bullies" and is very violent and my mother would do everything she can to stop me from going home to my father. So I assumed that she was asking if Hansol's mother could take care of me for a while. Hansol's mother nodded and offered to take care of me as much as I needed. With tears in her eyes, my mother thanked her.


So that day I was going to Hansol's House. Yay!!!


A/N HEY GUYS THIS IS MY FIRST CHAPTER. HOPE YOU LIKE IT!! 7 READS FOR NEXT CHAPTER ????

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