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There you were again. Crying in the loo. Hiding from everyone. You hated that you were left out in class.
Wondering why they did so, you heard a voice. "_______, are you alright?"
You blinked. Arthur Kirkland. What is he doing in the girls room? Oh yea.. he always know you would hide here. You got up. 'He's worried..' you thought 'that's why he is here..' You got out the loo and saw his worried face. Arthur saw the tears rolling over your cheeks and the red eyes from it.
"Come.." he said gently "let's wash up your face." He walked to the little water fountain with you. Washing your tears away he asked "They left you out again?.." You nodded. Drying your face with the paper you sighed. "I just want to be friends with them, more not." You said almost hopeless.
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Arthur looked at you when you were at his home. You drink some tea to calm yourself a bit more. Arthur wondered why you were always left out. You were beautiful for him. Your eyes always make him drift away.
You looked at him. "Thank you." You said softly, almost a whisper. He looked at you. "For what, love?"
"For being such a great friend I ever had.."
Arthur blushed and smiled "You are very welcome, _______"
You leaned against him after he put your cup down on the table. Arthur blinked. He never saw you doing this before. "______" he said softly. You didn't look up. Carefully he laid his arm around you. You did smile a bit. Looking up you saw Arthur looking back at you.
"You'll always have a shoulder to cry on, _____" he said softly, kissing your forehead. You smiled warmly. Boy were you glad Arthur is your best friend. But you notice something in his eyes. It was like they were sparkling. Arthur looked away a bit shy. "L-Let's watch something, shall we?" Arthur rubbed his neck. He got up and look at the movies he had.
'Maybe a romance? No,' Arthur thought 'better maybe some comedy to get her laughter up again. I know she like fantasy as well..' he picked a few and walked back to you.
He held 3 movies up. A adventure, a comedy and a fantasy. You blinked. You looked at them. Oohh you liked them all. You choose for the adventure one. The pirates of the Caribbean. It had a bit comedy in it too after all. Captain jack sparrow always made you laugh. Smiling Arthur put the movie in the player and sat next to you again. With his arm around you again. God he loved you laughter while you two were watching. He got what he wanted: making you smile again no matter what~
To be continue
enjoy this first fanfic of mine^^
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There you were again. Crying in the loo. Hiding from everyone. You hated that you were left out in class.
Wondering why they did so, you heard a voice. "_______, are you alright?"
You blinked. Arthur Kirkland. What is he doing in the girls room? Oh yea.. he always know you would hide here. You got up. 'He's worried..' you thought 'that's why he is here..' You got out the loo and saw his worried face. Arthur saw the tears rolling over your cheeks and the red eyes from it.
"Come.." he said gently "let's wash up your face." He walked to the little water fountain with you. Washing your tears away he asked "They left you out again?.." You nodded. Drying your face with the paper you sighed. "I just want to be friends with them, more not." You said almost hopeless.
~~~~~
Arthur looked at you when you were at his home. You drink some tea to calm yourself a bit more. Arthur wondered why you were always left out. You were beautiful for him. Your eyes always make him drift away.
You looked at him. "Thank you." You said softly, almost a whisper. He looked at you. "For what, love?"
"For being such a great friend I ever had.."
Arthur blushed and smiled "You are very welcome, _______"
You leaned against him after he put your cup down on the table. Arthur blinked. He never saw you doing this before. "______" he said softly. You didn't look up. Carefully he laid his arm around you. You did smile a bit. Looking up you saw Arthur looking back at you.
"You'll always have a shoulder to cry on, _____" he said softly, kissing your forehead. You smiled warmly. Boy were you glad Arthur is your best friend. But you notice something in his eyes. It was like they were sparkling. Arthur looked away a bit shy. "L-Let's watch something, shall we?" Arthur rubbed his neck. He got up and look at the movies he had.
'Maybe a romance? No,' Arthur thought 'better maybe some comedy to get her laughter up again. I know she like fantasy as well..' he picked a few and walked back to you.
He held 3 movies up. A adventure, a comedy and a fantasy. You blinked. You looked at them. Oohh you liked them all. You choose for the adventure one. The pirates of the Caribbean. It had a bit comedy in it too after all. Captain jack sparrow always made you laugh. Smiling Arthur put the movie in the player and sat next to you again. With his arm around you again. God he loved you laughter while you two were watching. He got what he wanted: making you smile again no matter what~
To be continue
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