I looked around. My mother was taking me to the playground while she was going do to errands. She didn't really care about what happened to me.

I start running to the swings, when I see a pirate kid being made fun of. "Haha! Your the one who got bitten!" A female child said. I stomp over. "Leave him alone!" I growl. The pirate kid looked at me, worried. The bullies growled, and left. "Wow, t-thank you!" I smile. "No problem. I'm Y/N L/N!" I offer my hand. "Mike Schmidt!" He takes it, shaking it. "So... aren't you the one who lost their frontal lobe?" He looks offended. "O-Oh! I'm so sorry! I didn't know it was a touchy subject." I whimper. "It's okay..." I look away. He was... actually kind of cute. I blush. "Um... wanna be friends?" I ask. "Y-You're not gonna make fun of me?" He asked. "No! That's not nice to do." Mike chuckled. "Well... I have to go. See you, Y/N!" I smile, and wave.