Violent J's Poem

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(AmericaxReader)

Tip* (y/n)=

your name

(bf/n)= best

buddy name

I looked at

you and smiled the other day

I thought

you'd see me, but you didn't

Alfred looked

around for her best friend (y/n). He looked everywhere for her but didn't find her.

He was about to give up but then he heard (y/n)'s laugh. He turned around and

saw her with (bf/n) and (2ndbf/n). He yelled her name and she turned and saw

him. He waved at her and smiled but she didn't do anything but turned away. Alfred's

smile dropped and he turned and walked away.

I said I

love you, and waited for what you'd say

I thought

you'd hear me but you didn't

Alfred felt

nervous. He was walking up to (y/n) to confess his feelings. "Hey dudette!"

Alfred nervously looked down and fiddled with his shirt. "um.. I just wanted to

say that I love you." He waited for her to say something but didn't hear

anything. He looked up and saw her talking

to (bf/n). Alfred sighed and walked away.

I asked you

to come outside and play ball with me

I thought you'd

fallow but you didn't

(y/n) and

Alfred were at her house playing video games. She smiled as she won. "Aww! What?!

That's the fifth time!" He yelled. "Hey

come on! Let's play ball!" He grabbed his basketball and started walking

outside. He turned around and didn't see her with him. He heard her talking on

her phone. He dropped the basketball and grabbed his jacket and left.

i drew a

picture just for you to see

i thought you'd save it forever, but you

didn't

Alfred

smiled at his work. It was a picture of an rose with doves. It was for (y/n).

He gladly walked up to her in school. "Hey Dudette! I drew you a picture!" He

gave it to her and smiled. "Whoa! That's awesome! Thanks!" She left with it and

he stood there thinking. "was that? No it

can't be." He watched as (y/n) and saw her threw it in the trash. He gasped

and teared up. He quickly walked to his classroom, quietly.

i made a

fort for us back in the woods

i thought you'd camp out with me, but you

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