Hello, my name is _. I'm writing a special autobiography about my life and the man who I once feel in love with. First of all, I will tell you my story about how we met and how we fell in love with each other.
I was a geek in high school. I had one of the highest grades in school. Because of that, everyone made fun of me. I didn't have any friends so I was alone most of the time. My dream was to become a famous writer. If I had free time, I would write stories or read books. I was my English teacher's pet because of that, and everyone would refuse to read any literature except magazines and comic or manga books. But my teacher wanted to make us read books that were educational.
The next day my English teacher told us we were going to have a new student.
"Wow..." I thought thinking to myself. We had a lot of new students over the past month and most of them were gangsters.
A young man walked into the room slowly. He had thick eyebrows, blond hair, green eyes, and wow...he looked kind of cute.
"Class this is Arthur Kirkland. He just moved here from England. Now Arthur, I want you to sit next to _". Said my English teacher as he addressed the class.
Arthur took a seat next to me.
I looked up. "Yes Professor?"
"Can you show Arthur around the school?"
"Sure I'd be happy to!"
After class Arthur and I walked around the whole school, and as we did we got to know each other. Like what was our favorite book, favorite music, where our parents work, etcetera.
It was every interesting that he was into magic and mythological things. He even told me he had invisible... friends. Once in a while I see him talking and patting the air like he was petting something. I guess that was one of his "friends".
"So, what is your next class?" I asked.
"Political science"
"Oh! Me too! And we have lunch after that class!"
"Will then." He said smiling. Dang! That smile was so cute! "At least I made a new friend already."
After I showed Arthur around the school I herd a yell across from the hallway.
"Dude! Artie! There you are!"
It was none other then Alfred F. Jones. Nobody knows that the "F" stands for but I had heard rumors saying his middle name was "**". Did I believe it? No! Alfred was loud and annoying at the same time. He loves Hamburgers and super heroes.
"Don't call me that, git!"
"Um...do you tow know each other?" I said cautiously.
"Yeah, he's my step brother!" Alfred said with a goofy grin.
"You're too loud Alfred! Can't you be quiet for once?"
"Hahahahahaha!" Alfred laughed "But the hero doesn't need to be quiet!"
I faced palmed.
"I'm sorry _, is Alfred to annoying to you?"
"A little...but i'm used to it."
This was going to be a long week...
During lunch Arthur, Alfred, and I all sat together. Arthur keep getting annoyed by Alfred, but I thought it was entertaining to see them fight. Arthur would shout "bloody wanker!" at him.
I don't know what that means and I didn't think Alfred know what it meant either, but I guess it was just some kind of British insult. But other then that even though America was annoying he was very sweet and kind. He let me cut in line and picked up stuff that I dropped...clumsy me.
So I made two new friends in one, they were strangers to me at first but now it feels like I had known them for a long time.
This is going to be a great year for me!
To be continued...