Y/n's POV
*flashback*
"Hi! My name is Y/n! What's yours?" I ask a boy around my age.
"I'm Jack! Nice to meet you Y/n!" Says the boy- Jack, giving me a smile.
*end of flashback*
That was the day I met my best friend, in kindergarten. My first, and only best friend.
*flashback*
"Y/n! Guess what?" Asks Jack, excitedly, after our class.
"What?" I ask, curious.
"Layla Fisher asked me out! I said yes!"
*end of flashback*
He was my first heartbreak. Who new I'd experience heartbreak in grade 6.
*flashback*
"Y/n, will you go out with me?"
"Yes! Of course, Jack!"
*end of flashback*
He was also my first love.
*flashback*
"Y/n! I'm in a band now!"
"Congratulations, Jack! I'm so happy for you!"
"Thanks!"
*end of flashback*
But in the end...
*flashback*
"Jack, I don't think we can do long distance anymore..."
"When we started dating, you said you'd be supportive!"
"I do support you, but as your girlfriend, I can't do long distance anymore!"
"So what are you saying?"
"You already know the answer."
*end of flashback*
We all choose separate paths.
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