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WACA [16] Cousin Reunion. 1.02k View Special!

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〰 Jaxon's POV 〰

I found myself in a small, broken and wooden house. Where I was sitting alone, but not anymore. I heard the door cracked open with the sound of footsteps ringing around the small cottage. I wasn't alone. I was waiting for the guy that I was expecting to come. Not a girl, but a guy, not only other guys, but my cousin. My cousin that was left in the island. My cousin that I wanted to see since the time I knew that I actually have cousins. Hopefully he would welcome me and won't be mad for leaving him.

Believe me. I tried to take him from the island but my parents won't let me. I always wanted to find a way to how to come back to the island where I could get all of my family from there and transfer them here in Auradon. Until I did found a way. At first no one ever believes me that I could bring my whole family here in Auradon. Even my father didn't. Yet, I have proven to him that I could do it and now he always believes in me. He's the only one I got considering mom died after an accident. But still everyone I know left me. I'm always left behind. Like Mal, she left me heartbroken. I thought she was the only one I got but always, like I said, everyone I know left me behind.

I could still remember the days that I would beg in front of all the people just to avoid myself from getting lonely. Still, the days that I begged I was already ignored and lonely. Mal was the only one that I could fight for to prove to anyone I won't beg anymore. Once, again I'll be kneeling down the floor with tears streaming down my face and begging for her to love me, but still refuses because she loves someone else that already hurted and gave pain to her. I don't understand. Not a single bit of her and my past. I don't understand at all.

December 25, 2006
(Jaxon is 10 years old)
Jaxon's family house

I was in my bedroom, thinking about what I want for Christmas. I don't want anymore toys. I don't want a new sled. I don't want to go to be park and go to Luigi's pizza. All I want is my whole family. Not just my mom and dad but my cousins, aunties and grandfather and grandmother too.

Every Christmas they would always refuse my idea without giving me a qualified reason. Not knowing why so kept begging and begging and begging. No one still helped me and supported my idea. Instead of having a nice Christmas with happiness. What I would felt is torture not only inside but also outside. I would be always bruised up on Christmas. Even though I would feel pain, I would still love them because they hurt you so you could learn from your lessons but there isn't any lesson and begging for your whole family to be together right?

Right now I would be begging again. Feeling the pain again. My parents know I wouldn't stop. I went down the stairs ignoring if I would stumble down. At least make them understand why I want to have them.

"Dad." I called out.

"Yes son," He said patting my back as I sat on the couch.