The McMeal

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Ah, Wednesday! Did you know that if you flip the W around, you have an M. What famous food place begins with M? Not Wendy's. McDonalds! And that's exactly where (Y/N) is going. For work unfortunately because she can not stand a single day without working her ass off.

The (H/C) haired girl equipped a pair of comfortable flip flops, her McDonalds uniform in her gym bag, which she never really used for the gym.

Every Wednesday someone else would work full-time in replacement of her, meaning that (Y/N) had a day off. Never really choosing to have much fun on those days, Katyusha and the other female therapists and psychiatrists always tried to get her to take a break, but no one managed to get through to her.

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A couple of hours had past since she began serving and taking orders. (Y/N) enjoyed making customers happy by simply doing stuff so they wouldn't have to deal with it later, like giving a child the current featured toy even if they didn't order the Kids' Meal so they wouldn't burst out into tears. In return the parent with them would give her a good tip.

A familiar door opened to the refreshing sound of a rainy era in April. Another tall blonde man from where (Y/N) could see walked in the building. At first the well dressed (Y/N) thought it was the person from last night– but then she concluded it was. His voice is absolutely unmistakable. Except he was with another girl.

A sudden rush of The Feels attacked (Y/N) for no such reason. When they met contact with their eyes he aggressively waved at her.

"HEY, (Y/N)! I NEVER KNEW YOU WORKED AT MCDONALDS!" The Hero shouted from across the room. "WANNA HEAR WHAT ARTIE TOLD ME WHEN I GOT HOME LAST NIGHT?!" The clearly-an-American boy still spoke loud-mouthedly. "Y-yeah just calm down." The pretty employee warned. "So when I got home Artie was like, 'Alfred! Why are you late you could've been hurt!'" The person known as The Hero or Alfred? Gossiped. "A-Alfred?" (Y/N) echoed after him. "Yes?!" Alfred answered energetically. "I thought your name was The Hero?" The therapist-employee cried. "Of course not!" He exclaimed. "You can call me that if you want though." Alfred somehow added nonchalantly.

"Oh, well would you like order anything?.." (Y/N) started to give a small summary of the menu like she usually does until one of the other employers informed her that someone else has been newly recruited. "Hi! I'm Amelia and I'll be working working with you.." The feminine voice of Amelia trailed off as she cooed about who beautiful McDonalds was. "The old McDonalds was shut down so this was the other McDonalds we'll be going to," the new daily customer paused. "It's even better now that (Y/N) is here!"

As if the world was frozen in time for a second, (Y/N) kind of envied his enthusiasm and how he bonds with people. She longed to be like him, but first is first, she has to care for her ill mother who suffered of an eye cancer that was called Melanoma. Her eyes became glassy to the thought of being alive without her mother. All (Y/N) wanted to have was a loving family and friends who cared about her like she cared about them.

But that wasn't going to happen anytime soon.

"(Y/N)! (Y/N)! You there?" Unfortunately this protagonist spaced out for a while, ceasing all of her doings. The world didn't really freeze. "Y-yeah." She assured. //She totally wasn't daydreaming about her future husbando. Or was she?//

"Well my shifts off? I guess I working part time now." (Y/N) sighed. Alfred was sitting at the circle table eating his BLT alone. On his phone, that is. "HEY! (Y/N) WANNA EAT WITH ME?!" He invited her over to his table. "Yeah.. I guess." The part-timer breathed heavily. "Nom, nom, nom, here want shome friesh?" Alfred pushed a pack of fries next to her. Instead she shook her head a 'no.' "Suit yourself, more fries for me!" He hogged the fries and burgers to himself.

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After he had his 'McMeal,' he dropped me off at my house. The owner of this fine piece of landmass said, "night" when it wasn't even dawn yet. "But (Y/NNN)! It's so early in the morning!" Alfred whined, clasping his hands together. "Ppplleaaaase hang out with me and the others!" He continued on. (Y/N) hummed a bit to stall him from her answer. It was a hard decision since her mother always ruled out that she shouldn't go with strangers, but she wanted to meet new people and become friends with them, even though it sounds cliche.

"Hmm.. Fine. I guess it wouldn't hurt." She grinned widely at the thoughts of where they would travel to next.

And that was it. Sadly for them before they made it to their destination.. It started to pour. "Aha! The Hero has got it. An UMBRELLA!" In response (Y/N) clapped, for they were now safe under an umbrella like the surrounded couples.. 'C-couples?' She raised a brow. 'As if.'

Hastily, speed walking to a bricked building, the pair decided to give eachother information about themselves to get to know themselves. And eachother better. "Where are we going?" The area in reach, (Y/N) asked. Upon the door, busting in, Alfred screamed "KARAOKE!"

"THE HERO AND HIS BEST FRIEND HAS ARRIVED!" //The 'BEST' part was exaggerated.// "Ugh will you calm your tits?" A tan boy with olive eyes swore. "Fratello! Don't be like that!" Another boy now with close eyes tried to sooth the previous person down.

"Now that the crew here.. I mean Amy is working and Mathias was held back by Norge.. Julchen, Carmen, Francine, and And well.. Spain is here for some reason.. But NAH LET'S BEGIN!" Alfred began to pick up the microphone and yelled some beginning words into it. A miniature girl I'm a kimono with short Ink Black hair poked him, whispering to in his ear. //Louise and Daisy went to get pasta.//

"Uh alright. LETSA GO!" An ear piercing noise rang through the structure.

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A/N: I was dying when I went to write another chapter, I saw that there was two favorites and actual reads. Oh and in the last chapter, America's unicorn canon name isn't actually Sprinkles nor is her gender girl. I'm not actually sure, so does anyone know? Anyways, thanks you so much!

Others: Please suggest different American/English songs because I need it for the next chapter. I'll chose my favorite. Probably won't get any comments. Bye!

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