America Part 6

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  You woke up with your head in your lap. "Was I dreaming it all?"

You looked around but to no avail...Alfred was nowhere to be seen.

"Of course it's a dream."

"Hey, dudette. You ok? You've been sitting here a while."

You looked to the voice standing beside you. The boy looking a lot like Alfred but yet vary 

different too.

"Y-yeah I'm fine." You stood up but you felt weak and fell forward into the boy who caught you.

"Don't worry your hero is here, babe."

You giggled remembering Alfred proudly called himself a hero.

He helped you stand on your own feet that's when he got a good look at your prom dress.

"Who did this!? I'll make them pay!"

"It's not important." You said gently.

"Yo Alfred man you coming or what?" Another boy called.

He looked at you and smiled. "No, dude. go ahead."

"Alfred? Your name's Alfred?"

"Yep, Alfred H. Johnson."

You smiled faintly. "I thought it was him but this boy..."

"Come on let's go to McDonald's for a burger and you can tell me the jerk that did this to you."

"This boy...he isn't my Alfred but I'll take him as he is."

The end  

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