50 Reasons Why

50 Reasons Why First Days Suck

I don't own Hetalia or Anything but my story blah blah blah. Let's just get on with the story.

Alfred's POV

       Hello! My name is Alfred F Jones, Hero of Hetalia Academy! It's currently the first day of senior year, but if I'm being honest, and heroes always are, I really didn't want to go to school. But of course I have to set an example for little Mattie, otherwise what type of big brother would I be?

       Well, To be fair, Mattie and I are the same age. Twins in fact, separated when our mother died. I still remember her sunny smile and bright eyes. We were five when she passed, ever since then Mattie was in foster care  until about four years ago, freshman year. Mattie is a lot smaller and weaker than I am, he also has selective mutism, so I guess you could say I'm a little bit protective. Okay so maybe I've been overly overprotective since I reunited with my brother, but I can't help it. He still has horrible nightmares, and as much as I try to be his Hero, I have them as well. 

      With these thoughts I get up groggily, throwing the warm, fluffy blankets off. I can hear them begging me to get back in bed and go back to sleep. But apparently school is more important, so I decide to get ready. I think a simple Blue hoodie and jeans should be good enough for the first day. Nothing fancy, just comfortable. 

       I hear the door slam as I walk barefoot down the staircase. Great, Mattie must have left already. I really hate when he leaves without me. But what can you do? Honestly I really don't want high school to be over. After this year Mattie and I will be separated again and I'll be alone, even more than I already am. I love Mattie to death, yet he never talks, not even to me. I mean I have friends, I guess, but they don't feel like friends. I know that deep down most of them are intimidated by me. I totally have that effect on people, along with being completely irresistible.

       Most people will either melt from my charms or my status. Quarterback of Hetalia High, number 50. 50 was always my Favorite number, my lucky star. I even got it stitched on my signature bomber jacket, which was currently hanging on the coat rack next to my Star-Spangled one shoulder backpack. Speaking of backpacks It was nearly time for school, and heroes are also always on time.

~Time Skip~

        I was looking at my schedule, making sure I was on the right side of the school for my next class and I saw a familiar clump of blonde hair. 

"Hey dude, wassup?!" I yelled at Mattie. Man I was glad to see him. "I can't believe I have advanced world history with my little brother!" 

"We are twins!" He scribbled on his notepad, shooting me a death glare, which I returned with a laugh. It was adorable, Mattie was WAY to kind and meek, I bet he couldn't even scare a rabbit. Now I won't be as lonely! We can totally pass notes and food and stuff during class! Speaking of food...

"Chill dude. Anyway, wanna go to the new all-you-can-eat burger buffet?! They have a build your own burger station!" Man I was so excited, we could eat then go around and terrorize people with our awesomeness! I mean what a better way to start the  first day of the last year than that? 

        I was about to show him the way when Mattie shook his head no and walked in the classroom.

"Okay then dude, see ya later." I whispered, but I'm sure he didn't hear me. 

       I felt my energy quickly vanish in disappointment, and felt it rise again when I saw the one and only Kiku, my best friend since second grade when I showed him this cool fortune telling machine I had brought for show and tell day.  Most kids asked me things like:

"Will I be rich and famous when I grow up?"

or

"Will I be an astronaut?"