Chapter 2:

Gilbert

Whoa, whoa, whoa! What just happened?! Okay, one second I am saving this American guy after he passed out, he said it was from stress, but I just think I was much to awesome for him, and the next thing I know he tells me he doesn't even want to be my friend, like what the fuck just happened? I am seriously confused. I watched the blonde leave the nurse's office with a shocked look on my face. I don't even know what I did wrong. I mean I was actually trying to be nice, so what did I do, or maybe he was just weird I have no clue, but I'm not just going to let him leave like that, awesome exits like that are reserved for me any way. I quickly stand and jog to catch up to him, the nurse had told me his name was Alfred. "Hey, Alfred, wait up for me!"

Alfred just keeps walking away from me, picking up his pace as he walks. He really seemed to want to ignore me, didn't he? Not like I'll let that happen. I start all out sprinting after him and grab on to his elbow, stopping him. "Hey, what did I do wrong? I thought I was being totally awesome and nice and stuff."

Alfred turns and casts a glare at me, I mean if looks could kill, I would be six feet under right now. "You really don't remember me do you?" The American speaks in a harsh tone, but there doesn't seem to really be much bite behind his words.

My eyebrows knit together at his words and I try to think back to if I had already met this kid before, but I wasn't coming up with any thing. "Uhh... no I don't remember you. Have we meet before?" I say nonchalantly, just before nearly getting a couple teeth knocked out. I bring my hand up to my cheek where I had just been slapped, and it stung like a mother fucker too, might I add. "What the hell man?!"

"You fucking dick!" Alfred yells at him, man the kid seemed to be close to tears from what I could see, did I cause that? "Try to remember! I was in your kindergarten class. You fucking ruined my life!"

I blink in surprise. Kindergarten? I really couldn't believe this was all about something that happened so long ago, but I guess I must have done something absolutely horrible if I ruined the unawesome American's life. I tried to remember back, but I couldn't do that at the moment, because Alfie boy was running away again. A groan escapes me and I decide to leave him be. I have to get to class any way... Wait, me in class? What am I talking about? I might as well go ahead and skip for the day, already missed first period trying to help some one who obviously didn't want my help to begin with. I turn and head out to the parking lot, I wonder if Luddy could just get a ride home with Feli today. Maybe I'll just pick him up later, but right now I have to figure out how I screwed up so bad.

By the time I make it back home, the memory finally comes back to me, of a little chubby boy in kindergarten that me, Francis and Antonio picked on. That boy could not be the same Alfred I saw today... they were so different. I mean they a few of the same similarities and all, like the hair with the weird piece that was always sticking up, those bright eyes, and of course the glasses. I run a hand through my hair as I really start thinking. Did me and the guys really hurt Alfred with just the little bit of teasing we did back then...? I mean I guess it was possible, but I just don't see why. Most people get over stuff like that since it was something that happened so long ago, but I guess little Alfie wasn't one of those people.

By now, my head was really starting to hurt from all of this thinking about the past, I mean it was the past, why was I supposed to be struggling so much to remember it? Plus, it was just for a guy I just met, or at least just met again, why should I even care? Some thing deep down in me was telling me that I needed to try and amend this, but I don't even understand why?! It's just another boy. A very good looking boy. I groan at that, but I did have to admit that Alfred was pretty fucking hot. His body was nearly perfect, if it wasn't. He would even by pretty awesome if it wasn't for the fact that he hated my guts, at least it seemed like it, but maybe...just maybe I could change that. That's when I started to think up a plan. I was going to try and win Alfred over, and it doesn't have to be for a full on relationship, but it would be at least really awesome to just get in his pants. A grin spreads across my face as I tried to come up with the most awesome plan ever, and it would all start tomorrow at school.

Alfred

I glance back behind me after ditching Gilbert for a second time. I mean I really can't believe the fact that he completely forgot about me. I take a deep breath, which came out shaky with the threat of tears. I reach up to rub my eyes. At least the jackass had ditched me for now. I pull my map out again and head towards my second period class, since I already had the perfect luck of missing first class. I take out a deep breath and walked into the class. After having to talk to the teacher for a few minutes, he decides to introduce me to the class. My body tenses and I look around at the class, letting a wide smile come to my face. As I look around the room, I catch sight of another familiar face. Francis. Not him to. I mentally groan, but keep the smile on my face as I move to sit in an empty seat. I glance around and notice that Francis is still looking dead at me. I wonder for a moment if he does remember me, unlike Gilbert, but I decide to just not think about it and pay attention to class. I take a deep breath and pull out a note book from my bag to start writing down the notes as the teacher spoke.

Before I even notice what I'm doing any more, I'm just doodling in my notebook, not being able to pay attention to everything that has already happened in one day. I let out a puff of air and rest my forehead down on the desk, slowly dozing off, until I was completely out. My brain doesn't even have time to start dreaming before some one is shaking my shoulder. I groan and blink my eyes open slowly sitting up. I look around and notice that everyone is leaving the class, except for a certain some one and me. I look up to meet the eyes of Francis. He gives me a small smile. "Well, I would have never thought I would see you again."

"Same here." I grumble, looking away from him, to start putting away my things. Right now, I really didn't want to talk to him, what so ever, but it seemed like he had other ideas.

Francis gently grabbed my elbow. "Wait, Alfred... I want to apologize. I was young when I did all of those things with Toni and Gil." Surprisingly his tone actually sounded regretful.

I turn to him and frown slightly, starting to nibble on my bottom lip, not entirely sure what to do. "I-I know that that was a long time ago and all... but you three really hurt me... Actually you kind of ruined my life. So a simple apology won't get me to completely forgive you, but maybe if you show me that you aren't the same person you were, then maybe." A small smile pulls at me lips and I move to grab my back pack, pulling it onto my shoulder.

Francis actually seemed to be a little shocked at my words, but he gives a small nod. "Alright, well let's get to class then, I suppose."

Author's Notes: That's all for this chapter and for the one review and one follower, thank you two! You are lovely for taking a liking to my story! I'm sorry if I get any characters screwed up, really sorry! I try my hardest to try and get them right, but if you have any notes on how I can improve them, please put them in a review or send them to me! Thank you for reading chapter two! Hope you enjoyed! I love all of you wonderful people!