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                               Tear drops on my guitar.
                                    FrancexReader
                                    By: Mariah S.
You had never been known to cry, even to your friends you didn't cry that much. Hell, the world could be crashing all around you and no tears would fall from your face. However, today you couldn't help, but feel like the world really was crashing down around you. For the last three years you and your best friend Ludwig have been battle your way in and out of school past falling grades, drama and crushes to everyday life in the school. During that time spending with him, you had seen him ask girls out, but you didn't mind as you always put on a smile for him. He was your best friend and you had to be supportive right? Besides a lot of the relationships didn't last any way and you were hoping that he soon realize that you both belong together and ask you out, sadly you found out he was in love with another girl and this time, she would stay.  The girl was named Feliciana Vargas who had been his main crush ever since he started coming to school, and after three years he finally asked her out at the end of last year. She had agreed to go out with him, and you were hoping by the start of the new school year, that they would break up and you have your shoot. Sadly, thought when it did start back up, he was still with her and didn't show any signs of breaking up. Gorgeous (C/e) watched as both of them walked away together, smiling and laughing as you closed you door. (C/h) falling into your face to hide the tears that were now falling. You weren't sure how many months had went by since it all gone downhill from there, all you knew was fall soon was becoming winter as snow softly fell.

Ludwig looks at me
I fake a smile so he won't see
What I want and I need
And everything that we should be

You were in the class you disliked the most each day in and out, but you weren't really paying that much attention to the teacher his lecture as he made the class settle down.

"Alright, alright! Settle done everyone! I would like to introduce a new student today."

The door to the room softly opened as a male walked into the room wearing bright blue shirt, jacket, red pants and brown shoes. He had curly blond hair, gorgeous blue eyes and was growing… A beard?

"I like to introduce you to our foreign exchange student Francis Bonnefoy."

The male smiled charmingly at the girl and male class and blew a kiss to both of them, while caused most of the boys to shutter, but the majority of the class squealed and fell out of theirs seats. Well, everyone expect for you as you were more interested in looking at the nature of outside then inside. He seemed to notice this as he walked over to where you were sitting and smiled at you. (C/e) looked into blue ones as he held out his hand to you and you raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"Bonjour, ma dame! Mon I baiser la main?"

He said smiling a charming smile at you, as you stared at him you sighed. You couldn't understand a word he was saying, didn't he realize that?

"I am sorry, but I don't speak French. Don't you know how to speak English?"

You asked, but you weren't sure if he understood what you said either, as he simple stared at you. He did understand English, but why not let people assume he didn't know? After all there was no fun in anything if, everyone didn't try and think for themselves. You stared and tried to figure out what he was wanting, and then soon came to the conclusion that he wanted to shake your hand. You got up from your seat, (C/h) falling into place as you went to shake his hand. He took your hand every so softly in his, getting onto one knee as he held your hand and softly kissed it. Chills ran down your spine and heat rushed to your cheeks at this sudden invitation as you jerked your hand back and slapped him out of reaction. The room was silent and Francis as blinking in confusion. He had never been slapped by a women, unless he had said something to offend them after a break up, but never during an introduction as his eyes blinked. You stood there as the French student turned to look at you, blue colors orbs meeting gorgeous (C/e) ones. He stood their rubbing his now redden cheek as you simple grabbed your bag and books and ran out of the classroom, leavening the whole room to watch.

"Don't worry. She's always like that."

One of the girls said as they made him sit down, as he kept staring at the door, almost waiting for you to come back through it. You ran down the hall ways', looking for some kind of place to hide just for a while. You were walking down, looking for anything that might give you some cover till the next period, until you spotted his class. It was the mechanic class that Ludwig was taken, and this just happened to be the hour he was in it. Sneaking silently inside, you snuck beside his seat, thankful no one cared that you came inside as you popped up beside him.

"Is this seat taken, Ludwig?"

You asked softly, starling him as he jerked to the side quickly and turned to look at you with those gorgeous blue eyes of his and that blond hair all slicked back with gel. Those sapphire like eyes stared into your own (C/e) ones.

"__________? What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in your class right now?"

He asked, now with a serious German look, as he crossed his muscular arms and stared down at you. This was natural of him to do this, even before you both became friends. He didn't like when students ditched class, or when kids started failing their grades. He felt it was unnecessary. You softly giggled.

"I um… I kind of made a fool out of myself during my second period class with the next exchange student."

You said shyly, as heat rushed into your cheeks turning them from pink to red as he raised an eyebrow. He pulled up his seat softly, as he leaned his head down on one of his arms.

"Well, then you're lucky I have a substitute teacher today, otherwise you be kicked out of class. So, why don't you start spilling from top to bottom of what happened little one."

He asked as he smiled gentle and caringly at you. Seeing that smile made butterflies start dancing in your stomach as you began to tell him about everything that had happened between you and the new student who had came.

"I see. So that's what happened today. You do realize that where he comes from that is customary right? In France they are supposed to kiss your hand in a sign of affection or to say hello."

He said as you began to look at your hands softly. You couldn't help, but feel stupid that you hit the guy now that you knew that he was only trying to be nice.

"N-No…"

You admitted sheepishly as he chuckled at you, and ruffled your (C/h) locks'. You looked over to his blue orbs, smiling softly.

"Its' customary for the man of French nature to kiss the hand of a girl. If they don't it is considered rude. It usually used when giving another person affection, or to a lover."

You blushed as you nodded you heard softly. In your mind you couldn't help, but feel that Francis was going to be like one of those plays boys and would soon join up with that dynamic duo known as Gilbert and Antonio.

"I-I see. Guess I should apologize when I see him again. Anyway how did you know about that? You don't have the cultural class do you?"

"Oh, Feliciana told me about it, since she needed help with it for one of her class projects. Oh, I forgot to tell you how gorgeous she looked today! Especial with her hair down in the red convertible she had! Mein gott, I never seen a girl look that good in a car!"

A weak smile crossed my face as he talked about her, I mean he was really in love with her wasn't he? I didn't have a shot in hell as I did in the dark. (C/h) locks fell into place, covering her gorgeous colored (C/e) as she refused to let any tears go this time.

I'll bet she's beautiful
That girl he talks about
And she's got everything
That I have to live without

The bell rang as it singled that it was time for your next class, as you and Ludwig began to walk together. Ludwig began to tell you about some new jokes that he had heard as they made you laugh, as well as he did. You wished time like these would never stop, but sadly they did. You guys' never got to spend that much time anymore like you used to. He was always with his girlfriend, who you still never meet, and the fact that you had been in love with him for so long and him not even notice it was heart breaking. How could he not see that you loved him just as much as he loved her? Hadn't that way you acted, the way you talked, what you did for him count? Didn't you giving your whole heart for him mean something? Was he that blind to your affection? Maybe, he was or maybe he didn't feel the same, maybe he only saw you as a little sister. You would never be able to get the answer now, with the way things were.
This is a story that i came up with over the last few days of school. Its only a preveiw for now. Please injoy!
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Cutiebat99's avatar
This grabbed my attention. I'll be waiting for the next chapter.