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Little kid friends

Luke: 5 years old

You watch the shy new boy stand on the side of the playground, staring down at the dirt blankly.

You drop your bucket and shovel into the sandbox and walk towards him.

“Hi,” you say shyly.

“Hi,” he replies quietly.

“I’m Y/N,” you tell him, pulling him into a hug.

He stiffens up but relaxes as you pull away.

“I’m Luke,” he answers.

“Luke do you want to play in the sandbox?” You ask him.

“Sure,” he grins at you.

 

Calum: 7 years old

“You’re fat,” the boy who goes by the name of Jerrad, insults you.

“And you’re an asshole,” a voice from behind you says.

You turn around with wide eyes to see a boy with tan skin, dark hair, and dark eyes standing behind you.

“Where did you learn that word from?” You ask him, shocked by the naughty word.

“My friend Michael taught me it,” Calum grins shyly at you.

“I think we’re going to be good friends,” you tell him, smiling.

Ashton: 11 years old

“She’s so hot mate,” a voice says from behind you as you enter the classroom.

You turn around and blush, seeing four boys looking at you.

You sit down in your seat and wait nervously for the teacher, since this is the first day of middle school.

“Hi,” a boy sits down next to you.

He is pretty cute.

“Hello,” you reply shyly.

“My name’s Ashton, what’s your name?” He asks.

“Y/N,” you tell him.

“Wanna sit together at lunch? New friends and all, ya know?” He gives you a smile.

“Sure.”

Michael: nine years old

“No,” you scream, sitting on the front step of the school, waiting for school to start.

You were just playing Pokémon on your Nintendo DS.

“What?” A boy asks, plopping down on the curb next to you.

“Don’t talk to me I’m now in a bad mood,” your eyes stay connected to the electronic you’re holding.

“What happened?” He asks again.

“I accidently released a level thirty six Mewtwo,” you sigh.

“Why would you do that?” He questions you.

“It was an accident! I tapped the wrong button,” you look up at him to see he’s already looking at you.

He smiles at you. “Hi, I’m Michael.”

“I’m Y/N,” you smile back.

“That’s a pretty name. Do you want to talk about Pokémon now?” He asks you.

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