It was Friday afternoon and school had just ended. You sighed as you walked down the sidewalk towards you home. "Thank God it's Friday. If I had to last another day in there I would have exploded!" You said talking to yourself.

Suddenly you stopped in the middle of the sidewalk. You blinked your eyes a couple of times to make sure what you were seeing was real. Was that a polar bear in (State)?

"Who are you?" The polar bear asked looking up at you. You just stood there widemouthed. Did that bear just talk? "Um…" You kneel down to it's level. "Im (y/n), What's yours?" You asked still shocked. "My name is Kumajiro." The polar bear said in an adorable voice.

You squealed and picked up Kumajiro hugging him. "You are just so darn cute!"

You Decided to take a walk around the park while carrying Kumajiro. "Do you have a owner Kumajiro?" You asked him. "Yep!" He replied. "Well where are they and what's their name?" You questioned again. "Um I don't know I forget about him alot." He said while getting comfortable in your arms.

"How can you not know your owner?" You said raising an eyebrow. "I don't know I just do." He replied.

"Kumajiro!" You heard a quiet voice yell? If you could call it yelling. It was so quiet. You turn around to see a man with violet eyes and blond hair with a strange curl sticking out of his head and clear glasses over his eyes.

"Oh hello! You must be Kumajiro's owner!" You said while greeting him. He walks up to you and you hand him Kumajiro. "Thanks for taking care of him while I was looking for him." He said while holding Kumajiro close to him. You smiled "OMG you are so KAWAII!" You yelled. He flinched and blushed when you said that.

"Oh sorry, I just really love cute things." You said blushing at your loudness. "Oh it's alright." He replied. Just then your phone's alarm went off. "Oh no I was suppose to meet up with my friend by now. She is going to be so mad at me! Well see you guys later I have to go!" You said about to run off but something grabs your wrist.

"Wait! Can I know your name?" The man asked. "Oh it's (y/n). Hey! Maybe we should hang out later...um" "Matthew." "Right Matthew! I would love to see Kumajiro again and maybe I can learn more about you." You pulled out a strip a paper and wrote your number down. "Here you go." You gave him the slip of paper a kissed his cheek. You then ran off to meet your friend leaving a blushing Canadian behind.

"Who are you?" Kumajiro asked looking up at Matthew.

He sighed as he was snapped out of his trance. "I'm Matthew your owner."

"Who?"