Hello: D I'm am doing a frUk paring...sorry but I haaaaaatttteeee USUK it just makes me want to bash my head into a wall...hahahah but anywase this
is my first hetalia story where I'm not basing it off of another story...I'm also doing Germany and Italy love story...but that's based off of Romeo and Juliet...
Sorry guys but I just wanted to get away from that story its stressing me out a bit...so I'm doing this story: 3
Overview...
Arthur Kirkland just moved to the United States from England with his father. He has lost his mother and fathers business and decided to start
Fresh in America. Arthur hates going to the school where his uncle is the principal. After being molested he has never been the same.
Francis, a beautiful blonde meets Arthur in an odd way. Shortly after Francis Antonio and gilbert decide to place a bet too see how long it takes
For Francis to break Arthurs heart. Soon after the bet Francis falls in love with Arthur and plans on telling him about the bet and how he plans
On dropping it so they can have a real relationship, but Arthur finds out the bet...what will happen?
Sorry for crappy overhead I'm still trying to figure out how I'm going to write this...my head it pounding from the thought...oh well...
Anywise this is a yaoi (boy x boy) if you don't like then don't read...
Please review and tell me what you think I'm really not having a good feeling about this one...
Oh before I forget...I don't own hetalia...just thought I would throw that out there...
Arthurs pov
Arthur stood on the school grounds. bloody hell. this school looked like a college more than a high school. he stared at the letter spelling
Steal-ton high. Damn why didn't they just name it too many damn kids in one place. He looked around there were many shrubs lining the school with patches of grass
And few daises here and there. It was a nice place but nothing like the schools in England. Slowly he walked up the stairs entering the building. School had already
Started so few people were roaming the halls. Taking a deep breath he entered the doors that said Principals office. The room was quiet as the principal was reading
Some papers that were set on his desk. Clearing his throat Arthur quietly shuffled to the principal's desk. The man looked up with a frown then his features lightened
When he saw Arthur.
"Hello Arthur" his uncle stated softly remembering today was the day his nephew started school. Arthur only mumbled hi before plopping down on a chair.
His uncle set out Arthurs schedule smiling a bit. Sighing Arthur took the paper ready to start his day. He wasn't fond of his uncle. The man made him feel disgusted.
'Pig' he thought to himself. They both stood staring at each other.
"well I guess I can take you to class." his uncle began" this school will welcome you warmly I'm Shure there are just a few students I would like you to-"
He stated before running off after some kid. What in bloody hell was his uncle doing? Frowning he walked to his first class. It wasn't the first time he had been here.
He came just last summer to tour the building with his father before moving to America. He shuffled to the door walking in to a class room.
He hated moving, because the first day was always so awkward every one stared at him whispering and judging him. Grinding his teeth he walked to the teacher.
She seemed to be a pleasant woman. Big brown eyes and a fat butt that knocked stuff over every time she walked. 'Oh bloody god' he thought eye twitching a bit.
"Hello dear, you must be the new student I'm Mrs. Fanny." she said spitting after every word making him cringe a bit.
"Hello ma'am, I'm am author Kirkland." he stated flatly. She smiled thinly recognizing the last name that was of the principals and nodded having him sit in the
Back next to a guy who was writing down 'I will not yell out I am the hero' over and over clearly being punished. Snorting he plopped in his desk propping his feet on
The back of a kid's chair.
"Hey new kid" the guy writing whispered. Arthur looked over to him frowning.
"I have a name you bloody get" Arthur snapped "and what do you want?" the kid smiled adjusting his glasses handing him a ripped piece of paper.
Looking down Arthur studied the note.
'Dear new kid, I'm Alfred, and I'm the hero, you can sit with me at lunch cause like a hero I'm saving you from being lonely!' rolling his eyes Arthur
Crumbled up the paper and threw it at the back of some kid's head that looked like Alfred. The kid turned a big curl bouncing against his glasses.
'What the bloody hell' he thought staring at the guy. The guy was holding a stuffed bear? Oh god this was too much.
"Who threw that?" the guy asked quietly sort of annoyed but had a weak voice. Instantly Alfred help up his hands and pointed at me.
Bastard. Some hero he was blaming it on me. I laid my head on the desk sighing a bit. This school was so lame. I closed my eyes dreaming of England.
All the lovely scones and tea I had eaten, now it would be rare to get those pleasures again. The bell rang and I was happy to go to my next class leaving the
'Hero' and 'bear lover' behind. Freaks I mumbled looking at my schedule. I slipped into my next class seeing the teacher was out so I stood watching a tall
German man yelling at a small chubby guy. "WHAT DID YOU SAY TO MY FELICIANO, EH FUCKER?" he screamed at the kid. Shuddering Arthur looked across the room at a small
Italian guy who was crying and taller Italian guy glaring daggers at the German man grumbling. I scratched the back of my head walking over to the German guy hoping
That I could reason with him. Tapping on his shoulder I ducked as he swung at me and gasped loudly trying to hide my shock.
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU- oh sorry bro, my bad" he said letting the chubby guy go helping me up. Fixing my shirt I shook his hand introducing myself.
He wasn't too bad of a guy I guess. I soon found out his name was Ludwig, and Feliciano was his boyfriend. I shook the small Italians hand as I was squeezed to death
By a hug I wasn't expecting. Damn this school was weird. I also found out that the other Italian was feli's brother loving, and he was a mean sort of guy too.
The teacher walked in later singing I love cats. Bloody hell. Sighing I read a book I had stored in my back pack. I could feel some one staring at me. It
Was the strangest feeling ever? Looking up I saw no one looking at me. Shaking my head I could feel it again. It was starting to bother me. Sighing I set my book down
Down and looked around the room. It was simple, yet kind of weird lay out. There were cat posters. Cat pictures on the teacher's desk. Next to Mr. Hercules name plate
Was a stuffed cat. For a history teacher he Shure didn't seem like one. If you had just randomly walked in you would have thought it was a cat class.
"Hey Arthur ve~" feli whispered getting my attention. I looked to his nodding my head in a 'what' fashion.
"Do you want to sit with me at lunch ve~?" he asked sweetly. It was hard to say no so I just sighed and nodded my head. Ludwig was staring at me now making Shure
I wasn't hitting on his Italian I guess. On the other side of me his brother Lovino was staring at me as if he was trying to make my head explode. Sighing I went
Back to reading. As soon as the bell rang I was out of there. Heading to the lunch room along with feli, who was holding Ludwig's arm. They chatted to each other and
I saw Alfred and the other guy sitting at a table waving at me. Groaning I walked over to them sitting down.
"HA- I KNEW YOU WOULD SIT WITH THE HERO" Alfred yelled out making Arthurs ears ring.
"Shut up you bloody git before I can't hear again" Arthur yelled out annoyed. This was a bad idea, maybe he should find Ludwig and Germany... at least they were
Quiet enough. As soon as he stood up he saw the two come sit at this table Alfred bouncing in his seat eating a hamburger. Great. A tall handsome Russian man walked
Out into the lunch room making a path as he walked. All the students fled when he got close to them. Everyone at their table looked up greeting the man with smiles.
Arthur stared. Bloody hell, this man is a giant! Arthur looked down sighing softly eating a Pb&j. it wasn't much but it would soothe him over till dinner.
Francis pov
The day had started off as usual. Some wine, even though he wasn't old enough to drink it, and some beautiful people to hang out with. He had herd that there was a new
Guy in school. Apparently he was the principal's nephew, to hell if he knew. He wanted to see what the guy looked like but hadn't had the chance to meet him.
Sighing he strode down the hall meeting up with Antonio and gilbert. He ignored there usual chatter not quite in the mood today. Today he was just too tired to.
Sighing he pushed a few locks of hair from his eyes.
"Francis?" Antonio said looking to his friend curiously. Francis looked his way seeing both Antonio and gilbert staring at him curiously. Sighing he nodded to
Show they had gotten his attention.
"Mi amigo, you okay? You are bit quiet today, no? Antonio said tapping Francis' shoulder. Sighing Francis merely nodded his head a bit.
"Oi, Francis, you seem depressed angi not fuck you right?" gilbert asked laughing a bit. Rolling his eyes he kept walking in silence. Today must have not been
His day. He hated being in a bad mood cause every day he should wake up happy that his lovers will see him another day before he breaks their hearts the next day.
Speaking of today, he had to break up with angi. She was just so...how would you say it...wierd I guess. She was pretty just to lame in his eyes. Smiling he walked
To her table seeing some of the nerds next to her table. Angi looked up smiling going to kiss Francis but stopped when she saw his cold eyes and realized something
Wasn't right.
"Francis what is wrong?" she asked tilting her head. The nerds were now interested. Ah how he loved to make a scene. He smiled but it was a cold
Heartless smile. Ha look at those nerds. What were their names...oh yeah there was Albert the obnoxious kid, his friend Mathew, then there was Ludwig and feli,
Those two were also freaks, and then worst of all there was Russia...Ha-ha what a bunch of freaks smiling he looked back to angi.
"Angi" Francis began slowly "you dumb slut, I could never love you ha yer sex isnt even worth mentioning. your so called 'vagina' looks like two sagging
pancakes." that got everyone in the room laughing except a few of course. angi's face became redder than antonio's tomatoes. tears started forming in her eyes.
oh great here we go with the water works. They were all too easy to predict.
"YOU BASTARD" angi yelled out tears falling. Francis couldn't help but laugh. Antonio and gilbert laughed as well. oh brother what a women.
"qui, I am a bastard indeed" he laughed out "but seriously, you arent worth my time, angie me amor, you are just a whore who wanted to belong in this
world, but you never-" he never got to finish when a punch slammed into his face causing him to stagger. who dared hit him? looking around he saw a guy he
didn't reconize. steam was blowing out of the guys nose his eyes deep green with anger.
"h-how dare you!" Francis yelled out at the guy. the guy stepped forward taking Francis by the collar glaring at him.
"You bloody fucking frog" he spat out "you dare speak to her like this again I will slice your fucking throat out with my own nails!"
Francis backed up a bit pulling away straining himself every one staring. Damn. He looked to Antonio and gilbert that had their mouths dropped open in shock.
"Who are you?" Francis asked smiling a bit to the man. The guy didn't smile back though. He was still glaring daggers at Francis.
"Arthur Kirkland" he replied with much hatred.
Well? What do you think? Bad? Good? Should I stop? Aghhhh I'm so confused well thanks for taking the time to read it 3
For now bye: 3