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AmericaxReader - A New Friend (part 2)


Today was a rather boring day for you. Your parents decided to go on a vacation without you, not exactly a big surprise since they barely acknowledged your existence. You hardly had any friends, if any, since you rarely went out the house. In short, you were alone.

You were currently laying in your bed, blankly staring at the ceiling intently as if that were the most interesting thing in the world. Little beams of sunlight streaked through the room, one of which ended up hitting your eye, making you squint and turn away, holding your hand over your eye to shield it.

With your concentration on the ceiling broken, you got up from your little encirclement and decided to actually do something productive. You were already dressed, so you decided to get some fresh air and go outside for a walk.'Might as well, there's nothing better for me to do.' You thought as you made your way towards the door and opening it you noticed the sky had made a dramatic change.

Instead of being bright and sunny like you thought it had been a couple minutes ago, it was now starting to become grey and muggy, the clouds already beginning to cover the sun.
You grabbed your umbrella and put on a thick coat just in case and began sluggishly walking down the pavement streets on your block. The sound of cars passing by and people constantly talking to one another was all you could hear as you silently trudged on.

A silent pain began to throb in your heart. By now, you were used to being alone, allowing it to consume you completely, forever accepting the fact that you were indeed alone, and that no one would ever care.

Even if you had died or got severely injured in a tragic car accident, no one would be there to comfort you, to say 'It's alright' or 'I'm here for you.' Not even your own parents.

Tears already began to swell up in your eyes, making your vision slightly blurry. Forcing them back, you felt droplets of rain fall on your forehead. Looking up, you noticed the already dark and grey sky start to drizzle.

'Good thing I brought my umbrella'. Upon opening it and lifting it above your head, the rain already reached to a point where whomever decided not to bring an umbrella, would be completely soaked.

Continuing to walk down the streets, people began to rush past you running towards either their homes or somewhere dry and away from the sudden, pounding rain.

Keeping your dull [e/c] eyes fixed ahead of you, you began to hear what sound like...someone crying? Turning your head slightly over your shoulder, you saw a man, maybe a bit older than you, but around the same age. He had his head in his hands, quiet sobbing noises coming from him.

As you continued to stare at him, a feeling of pity washed over you. Normally, if this had been any other person, you would have just kept on walking, but in this case something pulled you towards him, like you were supposed to see this man crying.

Upon closer inspection, you noticed he had fairly short, dusty blond hair with an ahoge that was slightly drooping. He had a brown bomber jacket that had the number'50' on the back, and he seemed to be wearing glasses. From this view, you really couldn't tell what else he was wearing.

He now held his head up towards the sky and mumbled something incoherent, a single stray tear sliding down his cheek and down to his chin and neck.

Taking a mental breath, you slowly walked towards where he sat, your shoes making a squishy sound with each step.

"Excuse me, are you alright?" you had managed to ask him, your voice slightly monotone, but held concern.

He blinked his eyes a couple times, as if he had been in a trance.
"H-huh?" He managed to croak out, his voice shaky and strained. He turned his head towards you, his eyes connecting with yours.

You could now see that his eyes were mostly likely blue, but you couldn't tell, all you saw was deep, dull pools of grey full of pain and sadness.

You continued to stare at each other, until you asked again, "A-are you alright?"

He remained silent for a moment, a bit surprised that someone actually cared whether or not he was crying, before he pulled off a weary, fake grin and answered,"Y-yeah dude,I-I'm fine."

You could tell from the puffy-ness of his eyes, and the way he held that fake smile and stuttered that he was lying.

You sighed and sat next to him, putting your umbrella over the both of you. He seemed relieved to be finally out of the rain and moved slightly closer, his breath was shallow and rain was already dripping off his hair and clothes.

"Look, I may not be a therapist or whatever, but I know when someone has been crying." You stated, looking at him with concern."W-What's your name?"

He had begun shivering, and looked at you with confused eyes, as if it took him a moment to actually figure out what his name was.

"It's uh, A-Alfred, Alfred F. Jones, what's yours?" He asked, his mood slightly lifting with the sudden company.

"_____" you said, not looking directly into his eyes. "I noticed you crying, and I was wondering if you were ok."

He still seemed confused on why you were being so friendly to him, to be honest, even you were a bit confused by your actions. He didn't seem like the the frightening type of guy.

He turned his head away and sighed, not saying anything.

"Well, I don't know about you, but I would prefer to get out of the rain." Getting up, you walked in front of him, offering him your hand.

He stared at it for a while, before looking back up at you, and down at your hand again.

"Well?"

He sighed and took your hand, he was a little wobbly from sitting down and crying bare in the rain for so long. He looked at you again, your eyes dull and calm.

A long stretch of silence came upon you two, the only thing audible was the pounding rain coming down on your umbrella, until he finally answered,

"Sure."
Hmm, now that the reader and America have met, what will happen? o-o

Sorry this is uploaded so late, I'm feeling a bit under the weather, but non the less! I have made the second part! >-<.
Sorry if this is really boring and draggy, but now you know a little more about reader-chan no? O.o Oh well, I tried.

I really wanna thank you guys for all the comments and fav's for this it really helps me out a lot!. >~<

So plz comment and tell me what you think about it so far ^-^

Part 1- [link]
Part 2- Here!
Part 3- [link]

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