Miss You ~ America x Reader

~Reader's p.o.v.~

             I sat on my bed crying. It had only been two weeks since I caught my boyfriend of two years cheating on me. Who's my boyfriend you ask? The one and only Alfred F. Jones. It all started like this...

~Flashback Of Two Weeks Earlier~

            "Duddette! I'm so excited to see you!" "Can't... breathe... Alfie..." The American chuckled and put you back down onto the ground. It was the day before your two year anniversary. You had come over to see your boyfriend to discuss the plans for that evening. "So (nickname), what do you want to do tomorrow?" "I don't know Alfie... Maybe I could come over and we could watch a scary movie together?" You knew Alfred loved, and I mean LOVED, scary movies. His eyes lit up with excitement. "Awesome! Be here by 6:00 tomorrow!" He once again picked you up in one of his breath taking hugs. I literally mean breath taking.

~End Flashback~

             I reached for another tissue. I wiped the tears that were flooding out of my (eye color) eyes. My (hair length) (hair color) hair fell into my face and hid my eyes from the world in front of me. I remembered his words exactly...

~Another Flashback~

             I put on my favorite (fave color) shirt and some black skinny jeans. I grabbed my  purse and the movie. I walked to Alfred's house. As soon as I arrived, I saw a mysterious car parked on the side of the road. I knew everyone in this neighborhood and the car wasn't familiar to me. 'Maybe someone new moved in somewhere?' I walked up to the porch and knocked on the door. No one answered. 'Maybe he has his headphones on as usual?' I pulled out my key he had given to me and opened the door. What I saw made me red with anger. Alfred was kissing another girl on the couch. I dropped the movie and Alfred turned around. He saw me standing there frozen in shock. He got up and said, "(Your Name), it's not what it looks like!" He came closer to me and I turned and ran. I ran even when I heard his desperate calls for me to stop.

~End Flashback~

             'That stupid hamburger loving jerk. How could he do that to me? Especially on our anniversary!' Somewhere deep down though, I missed the loud, obnoxious man. I missed how he would stroke my hair and kiss my forehead when I were feeling down. I missed the gentlemanly side of him. When it was cold, he would always put his jacket on my shaking shoulders.

I was still in love.

I was still in love with Alfred F. Jones.

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