Arthur was inside the boys bathroom,panting. He had ran in here all the way from the other side of the school,his next class was down this hall so why not hide in the closets bathroom until the bell rings? Those stupid jocks..always teasing him. God,it seemed he could never get a break from any of them. Finally the bell rang to go to the next class,he sighed and unlocked the stall. He walked down and instantly bumped into someone "I-I'm sorry!" The boy said and looked down at Arthur. Arthur backed away realising it was one of the jocks,but the one he saw that would stand and watch. Arthur looked at him as he backed up to the door "wait!" Arthur froze as the boy spoke "I'm Alfred...Alfred F. Jones!" He smiled as of he was proud of his name "What's your name?" He asked. Arthur started to leave,he ran to his class,Alfred behind him but stopped at the door "H-Hey! Wait!" But Arthur was already gone
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Alfred walked home. He sighed as he walked into the house "Mattie! I'm home!" He yelled,dumping his bag off his shoulder behind the couch along with his shoes. "How was your day?" Alfred herd someone say,he looked up and saw Mattie. "Awesome as everyday!" Mattie smiled "Really? What happen on this "awesome" day?" He asked. "Well I met this kid on the boys bathroom!" Mattie laughed
After an hour or less of explaining the boy and how they met to Mattie. Mattie spoke up "So...what's his name?" He asked "That's the problem!" Alfred exclaimed "I..I don't know it,but I'm planing to figure out!" He said and headed up stairs. He got ready for bed,shower,changing,etc. he made sure his alarm was set and he jumped into his bed,quickly falling asleep.
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Arthur walked into his room not bothering with his brothers. After getting ready for bed,he laid down and thought about that kid..Alfred. He was kinda if cute come to think of it-wait what!? No he was one of the jocks..t-the bullies!! Though Alfred never did anything..he stood back and watched. No! No No No No No!!! He was still bad! He watched and that was not right,besides Alfred wasn't really his type and with no doubt Alfred was straighter than a sick and for Arthur himself..well,he was straighter than a circle. He sighed heavily and shook his head. He covered up and fell sound asleep
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FanfictionArthur Kirkland had been an object bulling for years. Until a boy names Alfred comes along,but rumours get around and into Arthur's head He begins questioning Alfred's friendship and if he really is his friend. Alfred asks a question that just migh...
