HIGH SCHOOL LIFE
Matthew Bonnefoy, was your average normal down to earth boy.
His parents were divorced, He had an older twin brother and went to hetalia academy.
and so was his twin brother Alfred. He didn't mind it though that way he saw his brother.
if only his brother would see him too. It seemed Alfred only saw him if he needed his help.
Well at least it was something so Matthew let him.He was going to give his notes to Alfred so he would be able to pass his test today. Their mother was pretty strict and Alfred lived with their mother. While Matthew lived with his father. His father was kind to him but very busy. He had his own french restaurant and was a good business.His father tried to give Matthew anything he wanted but all Matthew really wanted was his family together. He didn't really know why they got divorced. Sure they fought a lot but they always made up afterwards. There were also good times. Why else did they marry and had two children. They must have loved one another. Matthew was thinking past sentences, yes it was all over. He couldn't help but still feel sad about it even though it's been 12 years. His train of thought was interrupted by a loud yelling and running.
"MATT MATT ugh". Alfred came to a sudden stop when he reached matthew.
Alfred always called him Matt somehow he could never say his name full right so he rather had the nickname then keep hearing the wrong name.
"easy Al i didn't forget i have my notes right here". Goes in his backpack and gives it to Alfred. Matthew also called Alfred by a nickname. It felt right as twin brothers. Even though they were twins. Not many people commented on it. But that was because nobody noticed Matthew. And there were some differences. Matthews hair was longer and had a weird curl in the front. While Alfred's hair was shorter and had a strand that stuck out on top of his head. It seemed it would never lay down how hard their mother even tried. They both wore glasses though. But Alfred was more athletic than Matthew. He was even captain of the academy football team.
"God thanks a lot Matt you saved me again mom would kill me if i failed again."
"You could just study. It's not that hard."
"I know I know but with the training and my friends you know how it is."
Matthew looked down. friends ? he was never noticed so how would he know about friends if he didn't have any. Alfred seemed to notice his error and felt a little bad for him. So he tried to start a conversation.
"So…..how's dad doing ?" Matthew felt Alfreds efforts.
"look Al im not stupid and i dont need pity. I'm fine. Father loves me and I see you everyday. So I'm happy of course things could be better. But they also could be worse."
The bell ringed.
"MY TEST." and with that Alfred ran off. Matthew sighed and went to his class. But bumped into someone.
/side note i really kept this fanfic to myself for a really long time now
i worked very hard on this story and its not finished yet
but i think its time to share it now
some pages are better then others
but please enjoy
