Notes: OMFG! Alright, this is my first fic in English so be kind with me please :3
This story is dedicated to TheLastofUs, thanks for all, really :D
It's kind of different and I change the story many times so I'm not sure if it's fine or not or if I put it in the corrects words but I hope you will like it xDD
It's 4 of July, some people will be happy right now with all that stuff that the independence of America has, but a sixteen years old high schooler it's more than sad in this day, he is full of depression and loneliness. He's name is Arthur Kirkland and like others persons in his age he have his "sensitive days", when he drank all the stuff that his father have in his cupboard and go back to his room crying with a bottle of Ron around his hands.
-Fuck, that stupid American! I don't need him anymore! I NEVER NEED HIM! - The blond boy shouted in the middle of the tears -I...never...need him- His head going into sadness and melancholic's pictures of the beautiful past, his body alike with the delicate white of the tiles and the lovely red on his cheeks when he think about his smiles at that days of rains, that smile that now it's painful -Argh, bloody hell, what a headache- His green eyes look carefully all the moving room and then pose his look at the brown liquid before drank it -...fucking idiot- He whisper at the wind -...why do you leave me? Why do you break my heart so easy? - But nobody answer and two lonely tears go round down his cheek. He clean the tears and stand up ignoring that all in the room was moving when he start walking out of the house.
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Alfred F. Jones was talking on the phone with one of his friends, Francis, when suddenly he fell with another man in the street.
-Huh, hem…sorry I was careless- The American was grinning when he see him -Iggy? What are you- He couldn't speak anymore, the tears in Arthur face stop him –Arthur?! Seriously what's going on? Who made you cry like this?!- The American hands were in Arthur shoulders and he couldn't imagine what kind of person would do that to the British; with just thinking about it make him want to kill that kid with his own hands.
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-A-Alfred? - The high schooler couldn't believe his eyes, just why? With all the people in this world why he had to fell with HIM?! But after all he is drunk so, what will he lost if he says that is his entire fault? Nothing at all so… -Alfred, you made me cry. It's all your fault…you leave my side that time- The lasts words were almost a whisper but the American hear all the sentence and the shock attack his head reciting in his mind "No, no, this couldn't be happening! Not Iggy…Not Arthur"
But think two times Alfred because you already lost Arthur, you already broke his love for you and you already broke his heart.
Anyway that's it. I am really sorry if I don't express my self good or something like that, but it's my first one soooooo did you like it? ;A;
If you don't like it (TheLastofUs) please say me and I will do some other one good in all the ways xDD