AmericaxReader - A New Friend (Part 1)

AmericaxReader - A New Friend


"Alright dudes let's get this meeting started!" The loud hyper active American shouted once all the other allies finally arrived. "First things first, since I’m the hero you all are going to be my backup HAHA!"

"Why would we ever let you be in charge?" He turned his head in the direction to none other than England."Cause duh I'm the hero everybody knows that!"
"I beg to differ." England rose from his seat and walked over towards him, his green, emerald eyes piercing into his baby blue ones.

"First of all, why in god's name would we let you be our leader, when all you do is act like a complete idiot and do nothing but eat hamburgers all day like a pig!"
"Why do you hate me so much?" He countered."Are you still mad about the Revolutionary War thing?"

This seemed to anger the Brit more. His huge eyebrows seemed to furrow in frustration as he turned his back to the American."You are nothing but a selfish git who only cares about himself. You are completely worthless and illiterate not to mention that you are a complete fat ass!"

His words sent a spark of anger inside of him, and for some reason, he felt a little sad as well. England's words never usually fazed him, because he always said these kinds of things before, but this time for some odd reason, it hit him. He looked down at his feet, as tears started to prick at the corners of his eyes.

"Listen, why don't we take a break, it seems we won't be getting far if all you two do is bicker all day". A certain Frenchman said, getting up from his seat.

"Aww, I was kind of enjoying their little fight, it was getting interesting,da?"

"What's the point of having these stupid meetings if all we end up doing is fight? Sometimes I don't understand you people, aru."

"Oh please, I was only giving what the bloody git deserved!" The Brit boasted, his arms folding around his chest as he held his head up high, obviously pleased with himself to be able to finally shut the American up.

The sound of two doors flying open caught their attention, a small glimpse of America's bomber jacket was all they saw before he ran out the room, forcefully slamming the doors into the wall, leaving a small crack on each side.

"Look at what you did England." "Shut up frog! I didn't think he would get upset like that. The bloody wanker probably just went to eat more burgers or something."

All the other allies seemed to agree, and had the meeting without him. Only to find that it was strangely quiet, and empty. The whole room seemed to have lost its life without the hyper active American.

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(America's POV)

As I ran out of the meeting room fresh tears streamed down my cheeks. Like hell I was going to let them see me cry! I mean, since when do heros cry?. That fact only made me cry more. I ran through various long hallways till I finally got to the main door.Swinging it open, the sun beamed down on my tear stained face. I continued to run, not caring where I was going, but as long as it was far away from them then I didn't care.

What really began to bother me was why now? Why all of sudden I felt this way? I mean, England's jokes and teasing never really bothered me before and I personally never really cared what he said about me, but geez why is my heart aching so much?

My thoughts were interrupted when my stomach began rumbling. Why now out of all times?! 'Fat ass!' England's words began ringing back inside my head. I sighed, maybe he was right. I tried dieting many times, working out, and heck I even drink diet coke instead of regular just to balance it out! I even tried Japan's way of dieting!

I stopped running and sat on a nearby bench, allowing my head to fall into my hands. The tears never seemed to stop, as if they have been building up for a long time. Quiet sobs raked through my body.

I began to feel something wet drip onto my head. I slowly looked up, and noticed that dark clouds began covering the sun. Rain already coming from them. That's just great, now I have to deal with the stupid rain.

I allowed it to shower me, drips of rain began to cover my glasses. Once again, I lowered my head into my hands, the rain becoming heavier now. I heard people running for the safety of warmth and closer, something I clearly didn't have at the moment. My stomach growled again. Man, I'm so hungry, I could really use a burger right about now.

I sighed, the pain in my chest never ceasing. I lifted my head up again, staring blankly into the dark, grey sky. I felt so alone. Why, I have no freaking idea.
Everyone I know is always so mean to me, well, Japan is nice to me sometimes, but I don't get it. I'm only being myself, a HERO!, so why do people hate me so much? What do I do that's so horrible besides being who I am?

That's why I broke away from England, he wouldn't allow me to be myself. He didn't want me to have freedom. He always wanted me to  be like him, and never wanted me to be different. That's not how I wanted to live.

A silent tear slipped away from the corner of my eye and made its way down my cheek. I closed my eyes as I allowed the rain to drench me completely. My shallow breath was clearly visible from the cold. I began to shiver and brought my jacket closer to my body for warmth, though it hardly helped due to it being drenched.

"This sucks dude." I sighed, why did I have to be so alone?

"Excuse me,are you alright?"