Author's Note: Thank you everyone who reviewed and alerted my story. It's such a wonderful sight to see when those e-mails come up. Anyway, I want to apologize, when I first posted this story on the site I put it as completed, I've fixed the mistake but sorry for any confusion. I will also take this time to reply to anyonmous reviews.

(): Yes sorry it's not finished I'm sorry for any confusion this is obviously not finished.

Asdfghjkl (): I will not reveal my ideas just quite yet, but I will take this into consideration. But he will end up with Ivan, I'm a die-hard RusAme fan sorry if you don't like this love.

Gwvvyh (): Again as stated above I'm a die-hard RusAme fan it's my favorite pairing and I will not change that.

Loveit (): Thank you I'm glad you enjoy the story already and I don't really have a regular update time, I'm gonna try to update this every-day though because it's just a short story.

-Revlon

Chapter Two

"Alfred!" Oh the look on their faces, with a sly smile on his more defined face Alfred turned to stare at the flabbergasted expressions of both Angelo and Ivan.

"What, is something wrong." He asked sauntering off, he kept the smile on his face, they didn't know just what hit them. A locker door opened and there was one of those cheap mirrors you buy at the Dollar Store stuck on. Alfred could see exactly where Ivan's eyes were located and he just smiled, they didn't know who they were messing with, Alfred was back and he was badder than ever.

"You've said you'd lose weight every summer since we were ten Alfred, what's different this time?" His soft-voiced brother questioned and Alfred just smiled.

"I'm tired of it Mattie, all they ever do is laugh at me and make fat jokes at me." The smile on Alfred's face was fake of course, he just didn't know how to deal with the pain any other way than smiling. When life got you down you stayed strong and powered through, that's exactly what he planned on doing. "I'm going to change, not because of what they think of me, but just so it stops, just so I can show them I'm not some fatass. I'm tired of it Mattie and this time I'm going to do it."

"Yeah well we'll see eh? If you need my help I'll be more than happy to do so."

"Thanks Mattie, you're the best brother ever."

"I know."

"So I did it. I did it and now I got even the 'king' around my finger." Alfred spoke to himself as he walked down the hall-way, it was lunch time. And due to his new figure he made plenty of friends and they were going to help him display his new image. He had changed in a bathroom, he didn't change his pants, they were good with the current out-fit he had. He changed his shirt to a sleeve-less and it had several holes in it that showed off his stomach in all it's flat beauty. He wasn't defined or anything but that wasn't what he wanted anyway, he was slim and not muscular that was just more weight anyway so he was happy.

He walked into the lunchroom and people's eyes were instantly drawn to him, it wasn't because of the weight-loss though, it was because of the dark make-up around his eyes. It was heavy and made his blue eyes even bluer if that was possible, and the skin around a shade paler. His sneakers which he had changed into big combat boots clunked across the ground as he made his way to his table. He took a step up and he stood on top of it and silence followed as he waited, and then the music started. His leg started to move to the beat, he'd already practiced this routine several times in antcipation for this moment, his rebirth perse.

"Aye, aye, aye. Is it time green light? Egotistic battle cry I was right you was wrong. Called you out finished strong." Alfred didn't do a lot of moving while he was rapping, it would throw off his breathing. Just a step or two here or there, but when the chours came he got into it a little more, tipping his head back letting his body feel the rythm flowing through his veins. "Whiskey sour lemonade fences at my barricade."

He table hoped, just one closer to the popular table where he could see Ivan staring at him, lust was quite clear in his eyes. Those violet eyes a shade darker than normal, and Alfred could only mentally frown, was this what he wanted? It did silence the stones and arrows from his peers so then yes it was what he wanted.

"I had heart, you had spades. I could see the color in your face as it fades. That's how it is, ain't no riddle crunchy on the edge but soft in the middle." The people who were already seated at this table all pulled their food off the surface as Alfred laid claim to it. The faces of the people were all annoyed and they frowned their meal interuppted. "I got a lot you got a little, I'mma play the war drums you play the fiddle." Alfred pointed at Ivan when he spoke the next verse.

"Play it real slow, lean on the bow. Everybody's sad when they miss a free throw bass to control I'm on a roll. Right all along and I knew it my soul!" Alfred didn't sing the chorus that was where his outside of school friends came in. They would sing the chorus for him so that he could shake his ass and dance. He spread his legs and dropped it low and when the chorus was over he jumped to another table, one more before he was at their table. "Feels so good doesn't it?"

"Winnin' while they flubbin' it. I was right you was wrong figured I'd right it in a hip-hop song. Was it so hard to believe I could make it bein' me? Drank too much Ouzo, my gosh you know?" Alfred had a devious smile on his face, all eyes were on him, and many of them were shrouded in lust, he had them all. They would all fall under his new wave, it was a social reform he would be the top of this school, and Ivan would fall beneath him. His eyes again shifted over to the Russian and he was so enthralled he didn't bother to cover the immense tent in his pants, that was something to envy down there.

"People say a lot of things, make you feel real small push them out the way iced latte tall. I don't really care, I'm not really there. Caffinated up to my eyes I swear, I'm on the top you on the flop. Goin' so long and I'm never gonna stop bass to control, I'm on a roll right all along and I knew it in my soul!" He did the final leap and he was at their table, they all stared up at him in shock and Ivan with hunger. They didn't move their food and for which Alfred was greatful, he started to dance there and purposely kicked it off into their laps. Let them feel part of the humiliation they gave him.

With the table clear Alfred shifted sitting down in front of Ivan, his legs spread before him, his feet on either side of his waist flat on the bench.

"Look at me now, fifteen rounds bottle in my hands pour a little on the ground. Next time you wanna talk trash, I'mma put it on blast. You can get it if you ask for it, put it in the middle finger for the fat ladies hangin' out." Alfred felt hands at his ankles and he saw two large pale hands slowly moving their way up his calves leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. He shivered in disgust but didn't break his beat. "Shadder up ya' glass house, ni hao." Alfred turned and practically shoved his face into Yao's when he said that.

The chinese boy's face scrunched in anger and he just smiled and turned his attention back to Ivan who's hands made their way past his knee and onto his thighs.

"Meanwhile I smile, then I go animal style." Alfred moved his hands and placed them on Ivan's shoulders and the other let out an animalistic grin, he didn't know what was coming next. "I be rackin' up another million, makin' me another killin' superwoman. Earnin' top dollar bill, and you muster up a lot of feelings, tell me what you really think about it. Kiddin' I don't even care." This was the part that Alfred really had to strain to be coherent it got really fast at this part and Ivan's hands were making him sick. Then again the other did feel nice under his hands, his broad strong shoulders, he had to mentally slap himself, he could not think such things.

"Nobody listens to a fool's gold coated hater, be a baller not a traitor hand me on my knees talk to you later then I'm gonna whoops there it goes!" This was Alfred's favorite part, he moved his right foot and pressed it to the center of Ivan's chest and shoved. The other fell out of his seat and Alfred tipped his head back finishing the verse. "Right all along and I knew it my soul!" Alfred got up and walked off towards his singer friends and he sang the back-up but it was more soulful and powerful than their voices. When it was over he panted and turned, Ivan was still flat on his back and silence filled the lunchroom. It stayed that way for a few moments before the room erupted into applause, Alfred bowed and smiled.

"That was awesome!" Mattie came up and hugged his brother and Alfred laughed agreeing. He looked over again at Ivan the other was staring at him, his eyes were so expressive, and they were full of anger and lust, Alfred stuck his tongue out at him and walked off with his brother.

"I promise you Angelo I will make him scream by the end of the year." Ivan said after practice was over for the day, the Cuban just stared at him.

"He humiliated you in front of the whole school and all you want to do is fuck him?"

"Yes, yes I do. I will get him to scream he wants it, I can tell."

"It didn't look that way Dude, he looked pretty angry to me, but hey whatever knock yourself out." Ivan nodded and smiled.

"I'll need your help, you need to get close to his brother I forgot his name. But that'll give me an excuse to be around Alfred." Angelo stunned stared at Ivan as if he were an angel.

"R-Really you mean I can go and be with Mattie?"

"Yeah sure whatever." The Cuban let out a loud 'whoop' of approval and he ran off, Ivan shook his head. Alfred was going to get it, no one made him to be a fool, and he was going to get back at the tiny blonde. He was going to fuck him so hard he'd never walk again.

"You should've seen Ivan's face he was like 'rarrr I'm a bear and I'm going to maul you!" Alfred said laughing loudly as he spoke to Arthur and Francis they were sitting across him at the In-n-Out the greatest burger place ever!

"I do not think that was whatever you just said. I think he wants to get into your pants." Francis said and Arthur hit him in the arm.

"Shut up you git! You do not know that." Arthur blushed at the mere thought of Alfred taking what Ivan was packing.

"What it is true, that was the face of lust not anger mon amour." Alfred wondred what mon amour meant, he always called Arthur it.

"It does not matter! Alfred knows better than to sleep with him."

"Of course, he wished he could have me, maybe if he were nice to me, but nope he was a jackass. So he no get me."

"Alfred! Alfred!" Alfred looked over as Mattie came over and sat next to him.

"What's up Bro?"

"I have a date!" The Canadian said happily bouncing up and down in his seat.

"Oh yeah with who?"

"Angelo!"

Author's Note: And again I leave it off with a name and an exclamation point. I'm just that awesome. I hope you guys liked the song I used I found it appropriate. It was 'I Told You So' by Karmin. So take a listen I think it's a great song. Anyway please review and alert!

-Revlon

Translations (French) Mon Amour- My love.