The one memory

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You and Jon were at the mall, looking around for clothes to wear or just looking at the fancy clothing that was there.

You and Jon were walking throw all the fancy dresses until you spotted one that stood out.

A nice navy blue dress, it didn't look all that fancy to be honest but it almost looked like the one you had as a kid.

You were starring at it for a while thinking of the good times when you were a kid and when you first met the guys.

~FLASH BACK~

You were seven years old, you've just moved into a new neighborhood and it was your first day of school.

"Alright Y/n It's time for me to go now"
The voice of your mother Spock to you.
You were holding her hand, not wanting to let go.

"Do I have to mommy? Can I just stay home?" You asked your mom, to scared to go to school that hasn't even started yet.

There were kids playing around outside.

"Y/n please, you know dad might get ma-" she was interrupted by a young boy running up to you.

"Hi! I really like your dress! My sister has one just like it! Wanna play in the sandbox with me and my friends?"
The young boy, dressed in a green shirt asked you.

You let go of you mothers hand taking the green boys hand.

"Sure! Bye mommy!" You ran off, waving goodbye to your mother.

She waved back.

You two made it to the sandbox, the little boy was still holding your hand.

"Guys! Guys! I have a new friend!"
He introduced you to three boys in a sandbox and letting go of your hand.

There was one boy who was wearing a cap and a gray hoodie.

"HI! I'm Matt!" Matt introduced hisself and had a big smile on his face.

"Hello" you smiled back and looked over another boy with a red hoodie, playing in the sand.

"Hi, I'm Tord" Tord said, not even looking at you, he was to focused on the sand he was playing with. He made a mountain. He sounded pretty weird but you liked his voice.

"Hi Tord, I like your voice" you said to him, in the sweetest voice.

He looked up at you with a confused face but turned into a smile.

"Thanks!" Tord said happily.

You turn to the other boy that was wearing blue overalls and a yellow shirt underneath and it seems to be that he has black eyes?...

He looked like He was looking for something. Before you could say hi he spoke to the boys.

"Have you seen Tommie bear? I can't find him anywhere?..." he sounded worried.

You took a seat next to tom and asked him "what's a Tommie bear?"

"He's my friend, I can't find him anyway..." Tom Whined out.

"You mean this one?" Tord reached into the mountain he made and pulled out Tommie bear.

"Tommie bear!" He yelled at Tord, he was mad and looked like he wanted to cry so you took Tommie bear and dusted him off and handed it back to tom who already had tears in his black holes he calls eyes.

"Here, don't cry, he's fine" you told him, making him feel much better.

"Thank you..." He said quietly. You kissed me on the cheek to make him feel more better.

Tom giggled sweetly.

"So what's your name?" Edd asked.

"Oh, my name? My name is Y/n"

"...Y/n?" End of flash back.

"Y/n..."

"Y/N!!"

A voice of Jon, snapped you back into reality.

"What? Oh sorry, I zoned out a little"
You told Jon, who was confused too.

"Zoned out? You were starring at that dress, what were you thinking of?" He asked you.

"I just used to have a dress like that when I was little, when I first met the guys" you said, calm but quite.

"So...when you first met tom?" He asked, giving off a little hint that it was a joke.

You signed. "Yes Jon, when I first met tom."

He giggled in response.

It's funny how a small thing brings back a big memory.
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You two were done shopping for clothes, you didn't get anything but a mirror because Matt claimed yours. It was a nice dark shade of F/c. It was a good 15 bucks and the design was really nice so you had to get it. It has these loopy loop part on the side of the mirror but nothing on the back.

You two were about to head off home but then you heard a familiar voice yell from behind you and Jon.

"Y/N! HEY! LOOK! WERE OVER HERE!" A happy and cheerful voice, yelled out your name.

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