SUP3RFRUIT Imagines

Hear my Voice. Pt. 1

A/N: tbt to Missing Pieces kinda lol

Also random note lol I think it's cute that my little brother and his special needs teacher and class sing songs in the morning idk that's cute I'll write now

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1996, 5 years old

Scott

"How was your first day of school?" My mom asks as I get in the car.

I get in the backseat followed by my sisters. "Good! I met someone new!"

"That's awesome! What's his name?"

"Mitch! He's a little different than me though."

"Well, that's okay. How is he different?"

"Well, I tried to talk to him and he didn't talk back. The teacher came in and told us he's death."

"You mean deaf?" My sister asks.

"Right, deaf. He can't hear!"

"Well, maybe you can learn how to talk to him another way." My mom suggests.

"My teacher said we might learn some sign language together. It's like talking with your hands!"

"That's great! Maybe he can come over sometime..."

She starts talking about something else but my mind drifts off.

"Mom? I want to go to the library."

**

Mitch

I don't wanna go back there.

Mitch please get up.

I sit up and cross my arms.

I promise it will be fun. You made a friend yesterday.

I slowly get out of bed.

My mom kisses my head and walks out of the room.

I get dressed and go into the kitchen.

Breakfast?

No.

Yes. She slides the plate towards me.

I sit in front of the plate and pick at my food until it's time to go.

Let's go.

Please, let this day be better.

**

Scott

I hop out of the car. "Bye, mom! Love you!"

"Bye!"

I walk quickly to my classroom and sit in my desk.

I get out my stuff and go to hang my book bag on my hook.

I turn around to see Mitch.

I wave to him and sit back down.