Nice to Meet Ya

by Night-Huntress019

It all started with three words. "Hi, I'm Alfred." Such a simple phrase sent my world tumbling into chaos and constant headaches. But... Maybe it also gave me hope... Warning, SEVERE DEPRESSION! It's a Hurt/Comfort for a reason. I've changed the rating to T because I don't plan on posting explicitly sexual content for now but I will change it back if I think I will later.

1. Introduction

A/N: Cat here. This story has gotten an extreme face lift since the last post so entire chapters have been changed and an extra one has snuck into the middle of ones previously released. Unfortunately, I have experienced something very similar to Arthur in this story in my real life. Readers that have been with this story since the beginning will probably be able to guess what happened but because of it, I can understand Arthur's emotions all too well now. For new readers, I apologize for the vague explanation but when it gets to that part of the story, you'll be able to understand. I will now say I do not own Hetalia, any of its characters, and any similarities to real life are just coincidence. That last part was just what Usagi-san makes sure to always say so I should probably do the same. He is the senpai of all the perverted like moi =^_^= Enough with my babbling, on with the story that many people have waited for.

o.V.o

It all started with three words. "Hi, I'm Alfred." Such a simple phrase sent my world tumbling into chaos and constant headaches.

Maybe I should start a little earlier than him. I'm Arthur Kirkland, a senior in high school. I moved here to America this year from my old school in England. I'll get to the why eventually but for now you just need to know that I was from England and am now in America.

I didn't mind how isolated I was nor how invisible everyone saw me to be. I was quite content with it, besides the occasional comment on my different accent. I was able to get my work done in a timely manner at least.

This splendid isolation ended once my guardian grew concerned at my lack of interaction. He insisted I do something and recommended joining a club.

I chose to join the one club that I could still remain invisible to everyone: Anime Club.

I didn't understand even half the things they were talking about but at least all we did was watch cartoons from Japan. That provided the perfect excuse to not talk.

Plus they only met once every other Wednesday so it wasn't like it happened all the time. It was only a twice a month obligation.

However, after one meeting, I was practically dragged to hang out with one annoying American as he uttered those words. "Hi, I'm Alfred."

My world would never be the same again.

o.V.o