(A/n):Requested by Vlzqz123 , I'm sorry that this isn't amazing or very well written, I'm exhausted from my dance concert coming up and my first exams. I can write another if you want :).
America-Alfred.F.Jones
Austria-Roderich Edelstein
Canada-Matthew Williams
China-Yao Wang
England-Arthur Kirkland
Hungary-Elizabeta Héderváry
Russia-Ivan Braginsky(Y/n)-Your name
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~(Y/n)'s P.O.V.
It's Monday which means school. Most people hate Monday's but I love them. It means I can get away from my over#controlling family. Of course I have to get good grades but it means I don't have them pushing their nose into my business.My mother and father are really over-controlling and act like all I do is partying and drugs. i have never gone to one of those alcohol fuelled parties and I would never touch drugs but they still try to keep tabs on whatever I do.
Right now I'm walking to school with my backpack on my back and my scarf wrapped around my neck. It's really cold. It's only autumn though so why the hell is it 8 degrees celsius?
I walk though the school gates and I see all the little cliques standing around. I don't really have any friends at this school, just some people I occasionally sit with or talk with. I head to my locker and open it, grabbing my things for my first lesson.
I head to class and feel my phone vibrate with a message, I open it and it's just my mother asking me if I remembered all my homework. I message her back telling her I have and she leaves me on read. Wow, real mature mother.
I take my seat in class and open up one of my books as I begin to study until the first bell goes. I feel as though I'm not alone I think he class but I don't see anyone else in here. That's when a small polar bear tugs on my leg.
I look down and see the small creature looking up at me with curiosity. I know this polar bear, it belongs to my biggest crush of all time Matthew Williams. I pick up the small polar bear and he cuddles close to my chest.
"Hey Kumajirou, what are you doing here alone?" I ask petting his ear
"Tired." He whispers
"Tired huh? Me too, mother made me study all night and father was up late watching horror films." I giggle
Soon I hear soft snores and Kumajirou has fallen asleep. Kumajirou And I because friends a few months ago when he was separated from Matthew. I fed him some of my lunch and he basically became attached to me. Every now and then he will come find me for food or cuddles.
Because of Kumajirou'a attachment to me this often leads his owner me coming to find him. , we have to talk which is hell for me, how are you supposed to talk to someone when all you can focus on is their stupid sexy face and how fast your heart is beating.
I try to focus on my work but I can't properly as this means Matthew will come in here at any moments. I think he is in my first class as well.
I hear footsteps coming quickly towards me and a tall, blond haired, glasses-wearing boy run into the classroom. My face already has a small blush that I try to hide.
"Oh hey (Y/n), is Kumajirou here by any chance?" He asks
"Oh yeah." I say hiding my face "He's right here."
I pick up his sleeping form and Matthew gives a sigh of relief.
"Thanks (Y/n), I don't know what I would did I lost him." Matthew smiles
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