He was a helpless case, couldn't even read.
So it was obvious that he was bullied a lot.
"You're not allowed to be in this park, retard." "Get out of our site." Kids threw rocks at the young, blonde teen.
He just put his arm over his face until he heard a little girls voice, "Stop picking on him meanies!"
He moved his arms to see a small girl, about 5 or 6, with (h/l)(h/c) hair, in a cute (f/c) dress.
"Tch, get out of our way (y/n)."
'So her name was (y/n)...' the teen thought to himself taking a mental note.
"No, you guys leave him alone or I'll tell my older brother!"
Obviously her older brother was well known since both of the bullies dropped the rocks and walked away mumbling stuff like 'we'll get him next time.'.
She turned to the blonde teen and smiled, a cute two-front-teeth-less smile, and put her hand out.
"Hi! I'm (y/n)! What's your name?"
The blonde teen took her hand and shook it, "Alfred... I'm Alfred F. Jones." He said with a small smile.
"Well Mr. Jones! Let's be best fr