Hello everyone. It has been quite a long time since I've updated. Two? Three years now? Anyways, since this whole quarantine and other crazy things, I have somehow gotten to the point of revisiting some old fandoms.
It's been a crazy amount of time since I've visited my old stories, and it's to the point where now I have officially graduated high school as class of 2020- even though I was still in middle school when I first started to write my series. It's been a weird time and I realized that I wanted others to possibly be happy and just read a cheesy fanfic with a proper ending.
First off- WHO THE HELL LET ME WRITE (Y/N) LIKE THIS??? WHY IS THIS PERSON LITERALLY SO ANNOYING?? LIKE,,, I WROTE THEM BUT LIKE??? GET A HINT BITCH?? 😤✊🏻 Also!! that whole "maybe I look like an old friend of their's :)" is so STUPID. I really do be over here looking at this complete mess of a story and shaking my head while clicking my tongue. I want to go back and fix how stupid and oblivious the character is, but I'd have to change the whole story bruh. So, to say the least, there will be some changes and adjustments, and please GOD forgive me for writing the characters so,,, crybaby-ish(??),,, throughout this whole freaking story.
How you guys like this garbage of a fanfic is beyond me, but I'm also thankful that you made this girl who had wrote this fanfiction in middle school truly happy.
I hope I can make you all happy too. So, let's get this show on the road, shall we?
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You can't help but bring a hand to your lips where the short kiss lingered. Alfred's car quickly zoomed down the street, only the sight of his red taillights illuminated the quite road. You can't help but stare at the street, a little hurt at him leaving so soon... Again with the remembering thing... You sigh and sit down on the porch and stare at the empty neighborhood. Not exactly how I though my first kiss would go...
The sound of the door creaking open made you turn around.
"(Y/n)? What are you doing out in the cold?" Mathias asked. You just smile uneasily at the situation that happened. He noticed the distressed look on your face and came outside and shut the door behind him.
"What's wrong? Did somethin' happen? Alfred didn't do anythin' did he?" You just shook your head and laughed nervously.
"No. Nothing happened. I was just thinking is all." He looked uneasy but didn't want to question it further.
"Okay... But you can always tell us when things happen, ya' know that right?" He crosses his arms and leans against the side of the house, and you watch him stare in the distance where Alfred's car pulled off.
"I know Mathias. Thanks for worrying about me. I think I'll just head right to bed." You smile and wave a goodnight as you walk into the house and towards your room, but not before seeing Mathias scowl at the empty street that Alfred left.
As you entered the room, you sat down on the bed and buried your face in your hands. You were confused. What is up with that memory thing??? What are you up to Alfred?? You decide to think about it later and got ready for bed. A gentle knock on your door made you walk over and open it to see Emil behind it.
"Hey..." He said awkwardly.
"Hey..." You answered. He motioned as if to ask if he could come in. You step aside and open the door wider to let him enter.
He sat on your bed and you followed suit. He cleared his throat and scratched the back of his neck in a nervous manner.
"I just wanted to check to see how yer' doin'..." You smiled apathetically and sighed.
"I'm guessing Mathias told you guys?" You said. He cleared his throat awkwardly.
"I- uh- I actually saw what happened..." You sighed.
"I'm not going to lie, I honestly have no idea what happened back there... I'm just confused as to why he'd kiss me and bolt so fast. I don't even know if I like him like that- if that's the way he meant it- at least. He also keeps asking about this thing about remembering something. But no one has told me what I should be remembering exactly." He gently nudged you with his shoulder.
"Don't think too hard about 't. Alfred's a weird guy." You can't help but laugh a little.
"Hey Emil... Thanks for checking on me." He gave a small smile.
"'t's fine. Ya' seemed upset so I just wanted ta' check." You gave him a small side hug that he returned.
"Don't let 'im bother ya', okay?" You nod and lean in closer to him. You parted the hug and he stood up and walked to your door.
"Ya' should some sleep. Yer' probably tired." You yawn to confirm his statement.
"Yeah, I am... Do you think you could keep this between us, Emil? The whole Alfred thing, I mean. I don't think Mathias would be too happy if he found out." Emil nodded.
"You have my promise." You both smile at each other as he closes the door behind him.
You get up to turn off the lights and sigh as you lay back down. Alfred, you weird guy. You're on to something... I've been feeling it for a while now.
I just need to find out what.____________________________________
Sorry it's such a short and not-at-all what you wanted chapter 😅 I haven't written this story in so long that I'm just trying to get in the groove of writing again. Thanks again for reading my god awful story as I try to finally give you guys that ending you deserve! Please let me know if there's anyway I could try to clear things up or just write better in general 🤧
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