It was a chilly October morning. 3months ago, you moved houses, towns, schools and everything else that defined you. You weren't happy about it either. You were not the most social person, and only had a few friends at the school you were attending. Your fellow classmates didn't talk to you, nor you to them. Contemplating why you shouldn't just apply for homeschooling, you arrived at your bus stop at the end of your driveway. The mornings were cold and the bus was always freezing even with the heat on. None the less, you made sure you were always at the stop early, and by early, you were there a full 15 minutes before your bus came. Yours wasn't the first bus to pass by your house in the morning and the one you woke up early to see was special. Every day, it had a cute, blonde boy sitting on the side that faces you, smiling and every day, you were there to return that beautiful shy smile. You had no idea who he was. Little did you know, find out would be the best and the worst thing that would happen to you.


So this is the test chapter of the story that I am writing. You will be paired with le adorable Canadian, and some other characters will be involved. If you like America (or rather Alfred) you probably shouldn't read this particular fanfic. Friendly criticism is encouraged.