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After your last class, you had written on a small list the things Alfred could possibly like. You weren't sure if he will like it, but whatever. He will cope with it either way. You began walking down the road that leads you to the train station, looking down at the list you had made.
Things Jones may like:
1) Key Chain.
2) Superhero pillow.
3) Plushie.
4) Jacket.
5) Necklace (For Boys)
P.S: If you can't decide, don't fucking give him one.
You had stepped in the train, and sat a chair that was near the window. You stared at the window, waiting for your stop. You were heading to the mall today, and you were still not sure about it. Normally, you didn't actually know your way around them so much. All you knew was your way home, and the school. But this was different, and you were rather uncomfortable going to places like these without Alfred by your side. What if you would get lost? Could be worse.
You had placed your headset on, and began listening to tunes. Humming a tune softly to past the time.
When the train had stopped, you had walked out the train, and went down the stairs. You faced the large mall, as you began walking to its entrance. You had opened your school bag letting the guard know it's safe.
"I assure you there is no need for you to check my bag, I'll say to you, I'm pure clean, and I will not do anything dangerous to a place." You stated.
The guard raised his brow, and handed you your bag rather annoyed by your statement. But what? You couldn't care less. After all, you haven't got all day to wait around and stare at your bag being checked.
You had looked at every branch. One of the branch were Plushies: but none of them there would suit Alfred's liking. Key Chain: Nope. No luck. Pillow: None. Jacket: None. You sighed, 'Is there anything else besides those heart stuffs?'
You were walking towards the last branch. It was now or never. No Necklace, no gift for Jones. You placed your headset down, as your eyes searched for the right one, until you had found one. It wasn't too much, but the 'A' sign, with a heart hovering over it was enough.
"Hey," You called out bluntly to the sales lady. "I want one like this." You said, pointing to the necklace you had picked out for Alfred.
"Sure," She smiled. "Let me just get a new one." She excused, before going in their stock room, pulling out a new stock. You had met her by the counter and purchased it. But before you had left, she had said something.
"Have a great day with your special someone."
You narrowed your eyes, as you walked out of the store ignoring her statement. As you walk down, you held the red paper bag with hearts all over it where in the necklace was placed in. You glanced at the bag, groaning slightly.
'You better like it, Jones.'
---
The next day,
The teacher had allowed the students to were formal clothes in school thanks to Mr. Popular. You wore some 'girly' brown sandals, and your white sundress. Like always, your hair was tied into a messy ponytail.
You walked down the school hallways tugging the end of your sundress in each second. You felt all eyes were staring at you. You were going to kill Jones for this.
You walked inside your class, and sat on your desk, listening to music. And here comes the Popular kids who were: Mackenzie, Ally, and Alfred. You rolled your eyes when they had entered.
"Bro!"
You had almost dropped your phone being startled by the voice that was behind you. You saw Alfred laughing like an idiot.
"What do you want, Alfred?" You asked, turning your attention to him. Your blunt [e/c] eyes staring into his Blue ones.
"You're wearing the sundress I had bought for you when I took you out for a little shopping spree!" He said with glee and happiness.
"Likewise, Jones, I only had wore this because of your party. Also, Elizabeta is just going to your party that's why I had agreed. But if I get annoyed or thought it's an ass, I would leave immediately." You stated. "Anyway, take this and leave me alone." You said, shoving a red small paper bag with hearts decorated over it. A necklace with the letter 'A' and a heart hovering it was in there. You turned away, and began roaming through the apps in your phone.
"Dude, I totally love you!" Alfred exclaimed, smiling at the present.
"What?!?!?!" The girls asked in complete shock.
"You totally got me a present! It's so cool, [Name]!" Alfred thanked you, as he hugged you from behind, which got you irritated.
"Rule No. 1) Don't bother in invading my space, Jones." You warned sternly.
Hey! That's not nice!"
---
After school, everyone had gathered in the school grounds getting in a group. You saw them all walk outside the gate, probably since it's time for Alfred's party. You had decided that you weren't going to go. You don't know how to party or cope with others, so what's the point in going?
You were about to walk on the opposite side, when someone had held your wrist firmly.
"Dude, what the heck?!" An angry American asked, looking at you upset. You rolled your eyes, and began using your other hand to remove his hand around your wrist, which caused Alfred to blush.
"I'm not going anymore." You replied, making his hand let go as you proceeded to walk away, not even minding to look back.
"Hey! What's the point, dude!" Alfred said sternly, appearing in front of you somewhat not wanting you to go.
"I don't know how to party, Jones. Normally, I will just make a fool of myself there." You stated. "Besides, you should get going. People are waiting."
"I'm not going if your not! Hmph!" He pouted, crossing his arms childishly. You sighed, "Fine..." You mumbled.
"YAHOO!" Alfred exclaimed, jumping with glee. "[Name], you'll love it!"
"Yeah right..."
---
You had totally regretted that you had tagged along. Everybody was having fun. Elizabeta was with Roderich, and arguing with that Albino. Mackenzie was surrounded by girls, while Alfred was there with her and he promised to help you cope with others. Fucking Liar.
You looked around, and decided to go outside where a bench was located in. Alfred's house was pretty big, thanks to his brother, 'Arthur' who had just happened to live next door with a bigger house.
You sat on the bench and stared at the stars, smiling slightly. Your mom would be so proud of you if she had seen her little tough girl all grown up.
"I love you, mom." You stated rather sternly. "I promise I won't end like any other girl who will happened to be a slut, I swear."
"Hey, [Name]! What'cha doing all here, alone?" Alfred asked, going outside with a drink. "It's totally unawesome dude! I invited you to my awesome party and you ignored me? Not cool bro!" Alfred exclaimed, sitting beside you.
"I told you before that I don't know how to party. The kind of party I only know is gazing at the moon and stars."
"So this is a party?" He raised a brow which you nodded in response. "Then how about I invite you to my awesome party tomorrow by just gazing at the moon and stars?"
"Sure, that's better." You replied. "But aren't you suppose to be inside, I don't know... Party-ing?" You asked, raising a brow as you look at him.
"Pfft! Putting that aside, what are the so-called constellata... C-Constalle... No wait! Ugh!" Alfred groaned.
"Constellation." You corrected, as you stared back at the sky. "Constellation is like a pattern of stars that makes you see something with it."
"Oh! I get it!" He grinned. "Is there a constellation of the hero?"
"There is no constellation as such. But you can claim a star to yourself. Mine is the North Star," You said, pointing it.
"Then mine is the one beside it!"
"Hey, Jones," You called out.
"Yeah, dudette?"
"You're not pretty bad like you used to be." You admitted, bluntly.
"Thank y-... Hey! That wasn't very nice!" He glared.
"Likewise..."
Things Jones may like:
1) Key Chain.
2) Superhero pillow.
3) Plushie.
4) Jacket.
5) Necklace (For Boys)
P.S: If you can't decide, don't fucking give him one.
You had stepped in the train, and sat a chair that was near the window. You stared at the window, waiting for your stop. You were heading to the mall today, and you were still not sure about it. Normally, you didn't actually know your way around them so much. All you knew was your way home, and the school. But this was different, and you were rather uncomfortable going to places like these without Alfred by your side. What if you would get lost? Could be worse.
You had placed your headset on, and began listening to tunes. Humming a tune softly to past the time.
When the train had stopped, you had walked out the train, and went down the stairs. You faced the large mall, as you began walking to its entrance. You had opened your school bag letting the guard know it's safe.
"I assure you there is no need for you to check my bag, I'll say to you, I'm pure clean, and I will not do anything dangerous to a place." You stated.
The guard raised his brow, and handed you your bag rather annoyed by your statement. But what? You couldn't care less. After all, you haven't got all day to wait around and stare at your bag being checked.
You had looked at every branch. One of the branch were Plushies: but none of them there would suit Alfred's liking. Key Chain: Nope. No luck. Pillow: None. Jacket: None. You sighed, 'Is there anything else besides those heart stuffs?'
You were walking towards the last branch. It was now or never. No Necklace, no gift for Jones. You placed your headset down, as your eyes searched for the right one, until you had found one. It wasn't too much, but the 'A' sign, with a heart hovering over it was enough.
"Hey," You called out bluntly to the sales lady. "I want one like this." You said, pointing to the necklace you had picked out for Alfred.
"Sure," She smiled. "Let me just get a new one." She excused, before going in their stock room, pulling out a new stock. You had met her by the counter and purchased it. But before you had left, she had said something.
"Have a great day with your special someone."
You narrowed your eyes, as you walked out of the store ignoring her statement. As you walk down, you held the red paper bag with hearts all over it where in the necklace was placed in. You glanced at the bag, groaning slightly.
'You better like it, Jones.'
---
The next day,
The teacher had allowed the students to were formal clothes in school thanks to Mr. Popular. You wore some 'girly' brown sandals, and your white sundress. Like always, your hair was tied into a messy ponytail.
You walked down the school hallways tugging the end of your sundress in each second. You felt all eyes were staring at you. You were going to kill Jones for this.
You walked inside your class, and sat on your desk, listening to music. And here comes the Popular kids who were: Mackenzie, Ally, and Alfred. You rolled your eyes when they had entered.
"Bro!"
You had almost dropped your phone being startled by the voice that was behind you. You saw Alfred laughing like an idiot.
"What do you want, Alfred?" You asked, turning your attention to him. Your blunt [e/c] eyes staring into his Blue ones.
"You're wearing the sundress I had bought for you when I took you out for a little shopping spree!" He said with glee and happiness.
"Likewise, Jones, I only had wore this because of your party. Also, Elizabeta is just going to your party that's why I had agreed. But if I get annoyed or thought it's an ass, I would leave immediately." You stated. "Anyway, take this and leave me alone." You said, shoving a red small paper bag with hearts decorated over it. A necklace with the letter 'A' and a heart hovering it was in there. You turned away, and began roaming through the apps in your phone.
"Dude, I totally love you!" Alfred exclaimed, smiling at the present.
"What?!?!?!" The girls asked in complete shock.
"You totally got me a present! It's so cool, [Name]!" Alfred thanked you, as he hugged you from behind, which got you irritated.
"Rule No. 1) Don't bother in invading my space, Jones." You warned sternly.
Hey! That's not nice!"
---
After school, everyone had gathered in the school grounds getting in a group. You saw them all walk outside the gate, probably since it's time for Alfred's party. You had decided that you weren't going to go. You don't know how to party or cope with others, so what's the point in going?
You were about to walk on the opposite side, when someone had held your wrist firmly.
"Dude, what the heck?!" An angry American asked, looking at you upset. You rolled your eyes, and began using your other hand to remove his hand around your wrist, which caused Alfred to blush.
"I'm not going anymore." You replied, making his hand let go as you proceeded to walk away, not even minding to look back.
"Hey! What's the point, dude!" Alfred said sternly, appearing in front of you somewhat not wanting you to go.
"I don't know how to party, Jones. Normally, I will just make a fool of myself there." You stated. "Besides, you should get going. People are waiting."
"I'm not going if your not! Hmph!" He pouted, crossing his arms childishly. You sighed, "Fine..." You mumbled.
"YAHOO!" Alfred exclaimed, jumping with glee. "[Name], you'll love it!"
"Yeah right..."
---
You had totally regretted that you had tagged along. Everybody was having fun. Elizabeta was with Roderich, and arguing with that Albino. Mackenzie was surrounded by girls, while Alfred was there with her and he promised to help you cope with others. Fucking Liar.
You looked around, and decided to go outside where a bench was located in. Alfred's house was pretty big, thanks to his brother, 'Arthur' who had just happened to live next door with a bigger house.
You sat on the bench and stared at the stars, smiling slightly. Your mom would be so proud of you if she had seen her little tough girl all grown up.
"I love you, mom." You stated rather sternly. "I promise I won't end like any other girl who will happened to be a slut, I swear."
"Hey, [Name]! What'cha doing all here, alone?" Alfred asked, going outside with a drink. "It's totally unawesome dude! I invited you to my awesome party and you ignored me? Not cool bro!" Alfred exclaimed, sitting beside you.
"I told you before that I don't know how to party. The kind of party I only know is gazing at the moon and stars."
"So this is a party?" He raised a brow which you nodded in response. "Then how about I invite you to my awesome party tomorrow by just gazing at the moon and stars?"
"Sure, that's better." You replied. "But aren't you suppose to be inside, I don't know... Party-ing?" You asked, raising a brow as you look at him.
"Pfft! Putting that aside, what are the so-called constellata... C-Constalle... No wait! Ugh!" Alfred groaned.
"Constellation." You corrected, as you stared back at the sky. "Constellation is like a pattern of stars that makes you see something with it."
"Oh! I get it!" He grinned. "Is there a constellation of the hero?"
"There is no constellation as such. But you can claim a star to yourself. Mine is the North Star," You said, pointing it.
"Then mine is the one beside it!"
"Hey, Jones," You called out.
"Yeah, dudette?"
"You're not pretty bad like you used to be." You admitted, bluntly.
"Thank y-... Hey! That wasn't very nice!" He glared.
"Likewise..."
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hello weebs/loves/trashes/etc etc. thanks for reading my lit. i appreciate your positive feed backs and constructive criticism. they are very much welcome. if i have any typos please know that im the typo queen. grammar mistakes? point it out, thanks. if you're still reading this, you're bae material af. ily so much. xoxo
♥.
hello weebs/loves/trashes/etc etc. thanks for reading my lit. i appreciate your positive feed backs and constructive criticism. they are very much welcome. if i have any typos please know that im the typo queen. grammar mistakes? point it out, thanks. if you're still reading this, you're bae material af. ily so much. xoxo
♥.
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