Kleinsen for the needy

1st Grade

Jared's P.O.V.

     Let's see first grade. In first grade outdoor recesses became a thing. I met a boy named Connor who cried a lot. Nothing special happened really.

     Evan and mine's 'marriage' was still a thing. We would share lunches since my mom cooks better food. We would hold hands sometimes. Sometimes people would tease us but whatever we were 6 it didnt affect anyone.

     Evan came to school crying one time because his parents were fighting that morning. Me being the
greatest, in my opinion at the time, 'husband' kissed him on the cheek and told him everything would be all right.

     My first grade year was mediocre.

Evan's P.O.V.

     First grade was better than kindergarten. In first grade we gained outdoor recess. I remember me and Jared would always sit under this pine tree and make up our own handshakes.

     First grade was also the first time I had heard my parents fight. I came to school crying so much. I thought it was all my fault.

     My younger self had trusted Jared so much. When he told me that everything would be all right and kissed me on the cheek I stopped crying and actually felt better.

     I can't remember anything else really.

     My first grade year was good.