"But mama, I don't wanna go!" Roxie sobbed, grabbing on tightly to Clarissa's wrist. She was five and she was starting school. "Well, you are, okay?" She said, clearly annoyed with her already. She walked with her down to the classroom and left her there. She didn't say goodbye, she didn't say see you later or I love you, no. Just pried her off her wrist and left. 

Roxie didn't spend much time with her mom as it was and so whenever she was pried away from her to be put in someone else's care, she sobbed and sobbed and sobbed for hours on end. So that's what she did. She threw herself onto her knees and began sobbing. Though this time, it wouldn't be for as long as it usually was.

An Asian boy approached Roxie slowly. "Hi! My name's Robin! What's your name?" The boy asked the blonde. She sniffed and looked up at Robin. "R-Roxie." She stuttered. "Woah! That's a cool name! Wanna come sit with me?" He said, holding out his hand. The girl took it and stood up, slowly calming down. 

"You're my friend now." Robin whispered just as the teacher began roll call.

That statement has held since that sunny day.

{A/N : I know it's short but I didn't know what else to put, okay?}