My exchange love triangle | 2p Canada x reader x 2p America |

Chapter 4

"Wake up, Al. You're going to be late!" I said and tried to shake him awake.

He murmured before opening his eyes

"What are you doing up?"

"My clock said it's 7 o'clock. It's time for school." Al pushed me off and checked his phone.

"It's 2 in the morning!" He glared at me

"Huh? Oops. Time difference." I shrugged.

Al groaned and put his face back on the pillow. I started walking towards the door but before I could leave, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his bed

"You're gonna stay here tonight, doll." I looked at him. I wasn't going to get out of this so I sighed and then got myself comfortable.

"Tell me something about yourself. We haven't really talked that much about ourselves yet."

"Yeah. It's been a bit hectic hasn't it?"

"Tell me about it."

"What happened to the other exchanges?"

"One was scared by Francois, One was terrified by Ollie surprisingly and the last one was mugged when we went to go and see my mom. All 3 of 'em didn't last 4 weeks."

"I bet that stung."

"I guess. But you're here now and you seem like you're gonna stay."

"I will. I like Ollie and Francois. I've obviously not met your mother yet but I'm sure she'll be fine."

"Give me your life story."

"Life story? Well, I was born in London, England. My dad was born there so he and my mum both agreed that England would be a good place to raise me. We lived in Italy when I was 6 to around 9 so I can speak my mums language. That was lovely. We then moved back to London for my dads job and I've continued living there. I go to a private school which is full of these rich, snobby kids. I get teased because I'm not as rich but I'm ok. My best friend is a girl named Elizabeta and she's from Hungary. You've gotta love her. My life isn't that interesting but when you come to England, we'll take you with us to Italy which should be fun."

"That sounds great. I've never been to Italy before. I can't wait."

"Where've you been in the world?"

"America, duh, Canada, I go there with Matt to see his mom, England, Ollie has family back there, France, for Francois and that's it. Where you've been?"

"England, Italy, Spain, I have cousins over there, France, Denmark, Norway, Sweden, Russia, Japan, China, Austria, Germany, Belgium, Romania, Switzerland, Canada, Australia, New Zealand, India, and now America."

"Wow."

"My dad is an architect for different companies in different countries. My dad will go over to a new country for a while and me and mum will visit him. So we've been here and there."

"Here and there is nearly the whole world. You know you're lucky."

"I really am. What's your life story?"

"I was born in the bad side of Chicago to my mom, Juliet. I grew up around drugs, alcohol, women and parties which made me who I am. Juliet got in touch with my dad after the council got on her ass and Ollie was glad to take me in. Ollie had been drunk and my mom had lured him into her room. That's why he doesn't like me mentioning her, He was also gay. When he got me, he wasn't even too sure if I was his. My personality and looks were so much like my mom. He took me in anyway and then met Francois and Matt. We got to grow up and have a happy family." He frowned when he looked away but when he looked back at me, he smiled.

"Woah. Why do you still go and see your mum?"

"I love her so much. Matt and Ollie say that she doesn't care but I know she does. I know it." I smiled sadly

"I can't wait to meet her."

"You'll need to be careful though. Like I said, it's the rough part if Chicago and girls, like you, get swallowed up."

"Great. I feel amazing now." I said with another sarcastic voice

"I'll protect you though, doll. Promise."

"That's good. Can I leave now or should I stay?"

"Do what you want. I just want you to stay here for the full 8 weeks. It's strange seeing three people who I thought were friends turn into complete strangers when they say the wanna leave. It hurts a little bit."

"I meant should I go back to my room but I'll promise I'll stay. I like it here. And I like you." Al blushed and I could tell even though it was fairly dark.

"T..Thanks, (Y/n)"

I smiled before standing up to leave the room. I shut the door and walked back to my room.