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OKAYY~ SO I haven't wrote in awhile sorry I didn't know what to write and I was really busy with other stuffz xD

On With the storyyyy KESESESESESESESE!

BACK TO ARTHUR

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Arthur Sighed as he got up, he really was fed up with everything: His farther beating him, driving away the only possible friend he could of had, never being good enough, even living. Oh how he wished he could end it, he would if he had the guts to do it however he does not, so here he is once again going through his morning routine of: showering, bandage, dress and get out of the house quietly so his farther doesn't wake up. Things really did suck.

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Arthur once again sighed as lunch rolled around, the whole morning was filled with Ivan glaring at him from a distance not saying anything or even approaching him, out of all the things Ivan could do this was one of the worst because it leaves Arthur wondering what he did wrong this time.

Due to this fact, the moment Ivan turned away, Arthur made a bee line for the door he did so by half running and half walking. Arthur had just got down a few hallways to a secluded area of the school (he was going to sit here and listen to some music on his Ipod that he had to keep people from seeing, he really doesn't want it broke.) when a hand reached out and grabbed him from behind then pulled him into one of the abandoned classrooms.

He was freaking out in his mind 'what if it was Ivan and he somehow followed me? What if it was one of the students Ivan scared into doing this? What if t-' Arthur was brought out of his thoughts by a hand waving in front of him and someone familiar calling his name.

"Hey, Artie....Artieeeee....Arthur.... Arthurrrrr! Answer meeee!" None other than Alfred F Jones was calling his name and waving a hand in front of him.

Arthur snapped out of his thoughts and jumped back in surprise at how close Alfred was to him. 'wait so it was him who made me panic.... WAIT isn't he supposed to be angry at me for snapping at him???!??'

"Woah, dude you okay?" Alfred asked while looking very concerned, I mean wouldn't you be if the person in front of you was staring into space and shaking one minute, and the next he jumps back and slightly scowls at you.

"Bloody hell, Alfred.... Why did you pull me into here, you scared me half to death." Arthur scowls as he said this. ' What the bloody hell was he thinking and why the HELL wont my heart calm down!?'

"Heh, haha sorry Artie it's just I wanna talk to ya but didn't think you'd come with me with yesterday and stuff. Oh right that's kinda what I wanted to talk about' Alfred explained slowly and he scratched the back of his neck and chewed on his lip, a old habit of his where it came from he has no clue.

Arthur sighed "So you dragged me in here and nearly gave me a bloody heart attack just to talk, typical. so what about yesterday?? I was under the impression you hated me now..."

"WHAT! no I couldn't ever hate you Artie, and I just wanted to apologize you know for getting kinda pissy with you and err.. making you snap" Alfred said kind of nervously.

"My names Arthur you bloody git, and well you don't need to apologize that was my fault so... I'm sorry for snapping, just wasn't having a good day.

Alfred beamed a happy grin "Okay well now we're back to being friends-"

"When did we become friends?"

"WHHAAATTTT!!! ARTIIIEEEEE!!!! We're friends okay. Anyway as I was saying so now we're friends again do you mind telling me why you were limps yesterday and today??"

Arthur looked at Alfred for a long time thinking of how he could explain, he didn't ant to tell him the truth for fear of rejection and fear of his farther. So he stood there quietly thinking, well that was until Alfred once again interrupted his thoughts.

"Hey dude its cool if you don't wanna tell me now just promise when you're ready you'll tell me and no lying kay?"

Arthur looked down and blushed a bit 'WAIT why the bloody fuck am I blushing NO NO No no no no no!' after his little mental breakdown?!? He looked back up to Alfred and whisperd "Y-yeah sorry."

After that they both decided to hang out in that classroom with Alfred sharing his lunch, which was surprisingly a homemade lunch and not fatty.

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WOOHOO we did it yay anyway there we go hope ye enjoyed I would also like to thank armincorn for your comment is motivated me to write another chapter :D yeah so thanks

anyway by for now :D

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