I am the hero otherwise known as Alfred F Jones! My hair is a sunny blonde,that's a little messy and has this strange cowlick that will never go down. That used to be annoying but I'm used to it now. I've been told my eyes are like a sky blue...and just as pretty. Yeah don't tell people about that,this random person said that to me. That's kind of weird even for me. I'm an average height of about 5'7-ish.

I'm currently an eighth grader at Lee-Davis middle school. Wohoo go confederets! It's in Virginia, well near the central area of it. Kinda hence the name confederats. I'm probably like the most popular kid in school. That happens when you get to be a football star. That and when your funny and kinda happy go lucky type of person.

I used to be an nerd, to be honest. I mean I had the glasses,temporary might I add, acne but thank goodness I didn't have the braces. More on that later,though. I mean science and math? Considered it aced as I walked threw the door. History,or civics now, easy! The American government is something that I'm brilliant at. Language arts, I write some really good stories. My teacher, Mrs. Crow, says she can feel the fear,and the darkness in my stories and poems.

Okay, to describe this easily my home life sucks. My mom had a divorce and moved to somewhere in Canada, and she took my brother with her. Mattie was my tie to happiness. He was my best friend. Until that is he moved. Yea my mom, Sammy, and my dad, Mart, got a divorce when I was five,and Matthew was four. The reason was they couldn't end any argument the had well. Screams were loud,threats spoke the most volume.

Days turned to months,months to years and yet still I never heard from Mattie. I never got a letter, or even a simple call. Never a tie to the other son. She tried, though, in the custody battle. What hurt was as soon as she got Mattie they said their rushed goodbyes and left. They literary drove right out of my heart, and my life. I haven't givn up hope yet though. I just know I will find Mattie one day...hopefully. If I ever get luck on my side.

Sadly that was when everything did back flips,and the ground crumbled beneath me. Somedays, correction most days, I think it took me with it, or I wished it did. My life quickly became one of secrets and tragedy. The only thing the was even remotely comforting was school. Even if I was that 'happy' know-it-all in school, even if I was bullied. No matter what happened at school, I always had a friend. Maybe. None of the bullying I could ever receive from school was as bad as the punishments of my dad.

I don't want to get to far ahead of myself,now. If I were to say what I went through now then this would kinda be borin. Also if I had to relive every one of those events I would end up crying. Maybe end up going to a therapist. In my opinion I don't like either...so yeah. I'll talk about that later. Like maybe next I'll spread it out.

Back to the nerd thing! Okay so imagine me smaller and not as muscular or thick or whatever it is. Yeah I was short,thin,frail, weak, and nerdy. That combination doesn't exactly play well in school. I had a few friends at that time.

I had a friend shorter than me with jet black hair named Kiku. We got along cause I like anime and still have this thing for heroes. He happens to be like mostly Japanese, and sometimes teaches me the language. Dude is pretty cool though he never really speaks up. When other kids passed by they were like 'Oh my gosh your actually talking'. I was confused I knew he was quiet, but apparently I was able to make him speak up! I was thinking how cool was that.

My other good friend isn't really nerdy but more of a social outcast. That is a way to put it,I guess. Anyway his name is Ivan we probably met in about kindergarten, probably. He has shorter pale blonde hair and violet eyes. The eyes kinda remind me of Mattie though... he is mostly nice except for a few times. I just think he is a little over protective if his friends, but it's not that bad. I believe he is Russian.... yeah that it, and he teaches me it sometimes. Not enough where I can speak it well but I can understand him when he gets tongue tied or mad.

So yeah, I was bullied. Name calling, left out, last, bruised but thankfully Ivan would stand up he rarely got bullied too. Then when Kiku came he helped when I was alone or Ivan wasn't there. None of us were really tall or strong at that point but still we stood up. Though there were times when they weren't there.

I have three really close cousins named Arthur,Francis, and Antonio. They all come from different descents but I'm not sure how that happened. I believe Francis and Iggy are on my mom's side and Toni is my dad's. Cool thing is Toni teaches me Spanish while Francis teaches me in French! Artie just complains about my grammar, and how horribly Americans ruined their language. Yeah dude,no I mean you were raised in the United States I don't think you can actually say that. None of us have even really left the east coast states,or Virginia for some of us. I won't explain them, you'll meet them soon enough.

Oh by the way my cousins ended up helping when I was little! I mean like the bullies and them got into a fight once in a while. I haven't seen my cousins lose to them. That first time was probably the angriest I have ever seen them. I mean, their eyes scared me when I looked at them from the ground. Not joking afterwards I was pretty shaken up. Hey but we got to go get ice cream after that! That was pretty awesome. I remember I got the su- oops I'm getting side tracked.

-CRASH-

"ALFRED"....oh no not already
"ALFRED GET YOUR IDIOTIC A~~" Sure that's a new one. I ran downstairs as fast as I could without tripping,anyways. When I finally got there,head hanging, I was firmly pushed against the wall. Then the first of many made contact...

~~~I had no ideas for my other stories so I thought to myself WHY NOT! This happened to be where it lead me and I hoped you enjoyed this part! Don't own hetalia or any pictures you might see unless told otherwise! BYE!!!!