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Cheater!-2P!AmericaXreader pt1

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Cheater!-2P!AmericaXreader pt1
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well, this came to me when i was sitting in class today bored, and i kept thinking about a new story line and this came to mind, and i thought it would be good, since 2pamerica seems like the type to cheat, so yea, lol.
you are basically dating al and...yea you get the rest.

well, enjoy!~
oh, btw, in this chapter i'll start it off using "you" for the reader, then the rest of the parts i'll use "i".

oh, and during the texting part in al's POV, A- stands for al, and _- stands for you!
warning:cursing
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reader's POV
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you were thru with his games. you had enough.

"dammit, al! i thought you wouldnt do this again!" you yelled, tears welling up in your eyes at the sight before you.
you had caught al with another girl, your best friend to be exact, making out at a party at francis' house.

"hehe, dont sweat it, doll face. i still love ya, dont get me wrong; but sometimes i gotta get somethin'  different," al snickered turning to face you, as your friend smirked hatefully at you, wrapping her arms around al's neck and resting her shoulder on his neck.

"t-that-al, thats not right! i thought you wouldnt do this again! you SAID you wouldnt!" tears were running down your face now.

"watever," al said and grinned at you.

"fine! be that way! but dont come running back to me when some skank leaves you in a ditch!" you yelled, slapping al in the face, leaving him stunned as you stomped out of francis' house, down his drive way, and down the side walk.

you stomped your feet, and walked as far away from francis' house before you finally broke down.

you felt your chest tighten, and you shook violently, as your sobs became uncontrolable.

you walked to a nearby park and sat under a tree, hugging your knees to your chest, and cried your eyes out.
'i shouldnt have given him a second chance!' you thought, recalling back in 10 grade when you two broke up because he cheated on you. you remeber being depressed and you kept to yourself, and stayed in your bedroom more than usual, until al finally came to your house and said sorry and asked to get back together.

now you guys were in your senior year, and nothing had gotten better.

but, really, the only reason you kept letting him back in even though he dissed you, was because you loved him.
yes, you loved that dumb retard missing a tooth, that red hair, tan skin, and his street slang.

but honestly, you couldnt take it anymore.
you felt broken.

'never again' you thought, 'never again will i take that asshole back'.

you sighed shakily, and whipped your tear stained face, and got up, and walked home.

---le time skipz---
you turned the nob to your apartment, surprised it was unlock.

'hmm...usually matt locks the door' you thought as you walked in.
you were room mates with al's half brother, matt, who was kind enough to you to let you share his apartment, though you did have to do chores and pay half the rent, matt never pestered you and kept his distance.

though, you two did talk, alot. you and matt had alot in common, but he was like an older brother to you; in fact, he would sometimes call you 'sis' when you guys were playing Xbox or when you guys were making food in the kitchen, and during other times too.

you walked in, and was greeted by the smell of pancakes.

you took off your loose, black jacket, and hung it on a small coat rack and took of your shoes, leaving them at the front door before steping onto the carpet, as matt didnt like shoes on the carpet.

you walked into the kitchen to see matt stuffing his face full of pancakes, a soft smile on his face.

"h-hey, is there anymore left?" you asked, coming to sit down next to him.

"su- wait, wat the fuck is wrong? you look bad," matt said, and stopped eating for a moment to take in my appreance.
"your eyeliner and mascara is all smeared," he said, rubbing his thumb under my eye and holding it up to show you. instantly, your hands flew to your face, and you grabbed a napkin, and whipped away the nasty make-up.

"t-that's better," you said, and threw the napkin away, and looked at matt, who was eating another bite of pancakes.
"so spill your guts, sis," he said as he chewed slowly.

"its al again. he cheated on me," you said, resting your chin on your crossed arms on the kitchen table.

"i swear, he has some nerve. damn bastard. anyways, you're outta his league, sis. you can do soooo much better, eh?" said matt and he poked you in the cheek.

"y-yea, i guess you're right...but...i love him. how am i supposed to just forget him like that?" you said, snapping your fingers when you said "that".

"oh? you were in love with the dumbass? well, nothin' ya could do i guess. best thing ta do is move on, chin held high, and show him you're happier WITHOUT him. i bet after a week, he'll come runnin' back ta ya," said matt, finishing off his pancakes and placing his dish in the sink.

"anyways, im headin to my room, so if you need me, just holler." matt said, as he gave you a small kiss on the head, in a somewhat fatherly ghesture.

you nodded, and matt retreated out of the kitchen, pass the living room, and to his bedroom.

your stomach grumbled, so you got up, and pulled what was left of the pancakes matt had made out of the fridge, heated them up, and ate them, feeling a bit better.

pancakes always made you feel better. 'maybe because matt made them?' you thought but shook the thought away, feeling sleep tugging at you.

you stood, turned out the lights in the kitchen, and living room, while making your way to your room, which was across from matt's.


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al's POV
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'i did it this time; i just know it.' thought al as he left francis' house. after _______________ had left, i realized what i had done, due to my buzz wearing off, and i knew i had pushed over the edge this time.

after ________ left, and my buzz wore off, i got mad, as usual when i fuck up, and took it out on the nearest person, who just happened to be ______________'s friend.

i walked down the sidewalk, my hands in my jacket pockets, my bomber jacket zipped all the way up.

i keep seeing ___________'s tear stained face flash in my head, and i growled, and kick a rock, sending it flying into a tree's trunk, and in turn, it bounced off it, and hit me square in the forehead.

"stupid fuckin tree," i growled and kept walking, as i felt to see if blood was coming from the wound.

i sighed, and made my way to my house, opening the front door, and going straight to my bedroom, ignoring the weird look oliver, my room mate gave me.

i changed into my pjs, and took out my phone, and texted ______________.

A-hey, im srry...

i sighed, and flumped on my bed, waiting for her to text back.

_-wat tf do u want now?

A-i just wanted to say srry. i was drunk. u know how i act when im drunk.
_-al, go fuck yourself. if you cared, whether drunk or not, you wouldnt have done wat u did.
A-chill tf out. u're gettin ahead of ya self
_-the only 1 who needs to chill is u, al. now go fuck off. im going to bed, apparently ALONE tonight.
A-fine. be that way; see if i give af.
_-...u've never givin a fuck.
A-watever.
_-fuck off.

i sighed, gritting my teeth. "dammit, i definitely went to far this time. she's fuckin pissed," i said, and threw my phone across the room, hearing a soft and muffled 'thunk' as it landed in my pile of dirt clothes.

i closed my eyes, and once again, ___________'s tear stained face flashed thru my mind, and i growled a bit, before finally falling asleep...
hope you like it!

i really do like this concept alot. tho this story does start off in quite a rough place, it'll end out nicely. VERY nicely... :iconmegustaplz:

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Honorary-Marauder's avatar
Hey, no offense or anything, but is your shift button not working? Great story though.