Warning: The ending is sad! If you are sensitive to sad endings don't read! You had you're warning.
I used to wake up every morning with a smile on my face and filed with excitement; waiting to meet my best friend, Alfred. This morning was different. I don't know why but I had this feeling. I'm not sure what this feeling was but I didn't like it. It almost felt as if something bad was going to happen but I never had this feeling before so I wasn't for sure. I went to school, normal as always so far. Then I heard some one call my name.
"Iggy!" Alfred yelled running down the hall flailing his arms in the air with his trade mark grin.
"What?" I asked smiling at him," Why do you insist on calling me Iggy? That's not my name."
"Cause it fits you," He smiled at me cheesy.
"Whatever, so what are we going to do today?" I asked turning around walking down the hall way, Alfred following.
"How bout we go to get ice cream after school?" He asked.
"Sure," I said and we walked into class.
After school we stopped by the ice cream shop. Alfred ate his ice cream and I had some lemonade.
"Arthur?" Alfred sounded nervous.
"Yes?" I asked curious because he used my real name instead of my nickname he usually uses.
"Uh, well...This is gonna be my last day here. I'm leavin' back to America tomorrow morning." Alfred said looking at his feet shifting his weight.
"W-What? You can't," I was cut off.
"Arthur," Alfred said sternly looking up at me,"I know this is hard for you because it's hard for me too. But you know how parents are. I can't do anything. If I could I would stay, but I can't."
"I know," I said looking down feeling tears water up in my eyes.
"We'll still be friends though, right?" He asked smiling again.
"Of course!" I shouted back looking up at him.
"Great! Well let's make this the best day ever!" He said.
That was the last time I saw the precious thing I lost. He told me he would give me his new address that next morning so we could write letters to each other, but he was gone. No where to be found. I was heart broken. The only person I've ever talked to, gone. From that day forward I became bitter as people would say. I didn't see anything wrong with me but everyone can just die cause the only person I wanted to see is Alfred. So now I just sit at my empty table alone everyday drinking tea and watching the rain tap on English grounds. My parents are long gone. My father died awhile ago and my mother disappeared when I was young so I never knew her. Maybe that's why I never liked women? That didn't matter; tomorrow I will be starting my second month of college. What fun.
~Time skip~
I was walking down the hall with a stack of papers. I heard someone running down the hall but couldn't see who due to the large stack of papers I was carrying. Next thing I knew I was on my butt and papers flying every where. I looked up to meet bright sapphire eyes. Could that be-no, it couldn't could it? I sat there blinking for awhile.
"Arthur?" I heard the person ask.
"Al-Alfred?" I asked my voice sounding nervous.
"Omg! Arthur it's been like," He paused to think," Forever! How are you?"
"Fine," I said quickly still in shock from seeing my long lost friend.
"Hey well, lets catch up sometime later, k?" He asked patting my shoulder and taking off down the hall waving at a group of girls.
He doesn't even know how long it's been since we last saw or talked? What happened to Alfred? What happen to the one I fell in love with?
Hope you liked it! I'm not sure if I want to continue this or leave it at that. ~shrug~
Funny story: I wrote this for one of my English papers (using different names/Yes, it was still guy on guy action too.) and got an awesome grade on it. ;) So I turned it into a fanfic for my OTP.
I don't own Hetalia or the characters used.