"Bloody hell! Just perfect talking to that American boy made me late." Arthur complained. "Well he's not that bad. His blue eyes were kinda dreamy like a fresh day without a cloud in sight. Oh and his glasses were nice too making him look smart instead of just jock-ish." He mumbled as he made his way into class.
As Arthur stepped into his history class and took a seat as Alfred had walked into the class.
"Woah? You go to Hetalia college too?" Alfred asked in awe.
"Yes you tit. Now why are you here this is a class for second years at college you look barely old enough to be in college." Arthur snapped.
"Well I am a freshman in college ,but I was part of the advanced programs and aced my history so they put me in this class." Alfred smiled. "Actually I have all second year classes thinking about it."
"Hm how impressive." Arthur rolled his eyes. Not even he could get into the advancement programs only the top 5 students qualified.
"How old are you anyway?" Arthur asked.
"19!" Alfred said with a smile.
Arthur's jaw dropped from the shock.
"What! How old are you?" Alfred asked.
"Pft I'm 23 you wanker." Arthur growled.
"Shouldn't you already be finishing college not starting it?" Alfred asked.
"Well I didn't have the money. I have 4 other brothers to take care of." He huffed.
"Woah man sorry." Alfred raised his hands in defense.
"Sorry I just get annoyed." Arthur apologized.
"No worries man. How about after class we get something to eat?" Alfred smiled.
"Sure I would like that." Arthur grinned back.
The teacher came running in out of breath.
"Sorry class I'm Antonio Fernández-Carriedo" he gasped for air. Suddenly his eyes flew to Arthur both giving a state that could kill. "Arthur what a pleasure to see you." He grinned tightly.
"Same to you Tonio." Arthur grinned.
The whole class stared knowing something was going to go down.
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Finding you (book one)
Fanfiction19 year old Alfred jones is finally starting college. Only he seems to have run into an old friend. One who seems to have forgotten him.
