England x Reader Mr. Green Eyes (Part 3)

RPOV

"Seriously?" You best friend exclaims, glancing up from her meal.  You hide your face with your hands and nod.  "So, you, being a complete klutz, had a running start and ended up on top of him.  Wow....you're an even more klutz than I thought you were."

"Thanks....a lot," You sarcastically say, giving your friend the death glare.

"I kid, I kid!" She laughs, raising her hands in protest.

"Yeah well, that's not even the worse part, he, of course, was a complete gentleman, and he picked me up and I-"

"You ran away," Your best friend states easily.

"Maybe...."  You slowly say, not meeting her eyes.  She ends up choking on her food, she's laughing so hard.  You pound on her back, to try and help her, while saying, "It's not funny!  I ended up making a complete fool of myself in front of the boy I like, yet again!"

Finally, her choking slows to a stop, but she keeps pounding her chest.  "Well yeah, but you did say he looked at you in the classroom, correct?"  She says calmly, after she can breathe again.  You tilt your head a little, thinking a little.  It was true that he had looked at you, but it was more of a smirk.

"I'm not that sure," You say, putting your left cheek against your fist.

"Well, enough with this drama shit, let's talk about our field trip!"  Your best friend, who is actually starting to tick you off, slams a paper down, startling you.

"Field trip?" You ask, cocking your head to one side.

"Don't tell me you forgot it!" Your friend whines.  "(Name), come on!  We've been waiting for this since we were Freshmen!"  You put your finger on your lips and tap them, thinking.

"Oh!"  You exclaim.  "The beach field trip!"

Your friend facepalms.  "You really are a dummy," she says, smacking you on the head.  You smack her on the head as well, which ends up somehow as a food fight.  Soon, both of you are completely covered in food; mashed potatoes are falling from both of your heads, ketchup smeared across your face, where mustard is smeared across your friend's face.  Peas are longed into both of your hair.  You both stare at one another, blinking slowly.  Then, the two of you burst out laughing, pointing at one another, cracking up.

"What happened to the two of you?!"  One of your classmates demand, walking up to you, covering her mouth with her hand.  The two of you can't stop laughing to answer her.  Your classmate gives a sigh and smiles.  "Honnestly...sometimes you guys..."  She doesn't finish and she shakes her head.  "(Name) how about you go wash your hair from the lovely mashed potatoes and peas.  Though, they do make your eyes stand out."  You smack her on her elbow, still giggling.  You slowly walk out from the cafeteria, a cheerful smile plastered on your face.  You needed that food fight; it actually cleared your head.

When you got to the bathroom, you saw that your classmate, was indeed correct; the mashed potatoes and the peas did make your (e/c) eyes stand out!  You snort a little and grab a paper towel, hopping that it will at least get the mashed potatoes out of your (h/c) hair.



APOV

Arthur had witnessed (Name)'s full glory...covered in food.  He had tried to stifle the laugh trying to escape, and had only snorted.  All around the now food covered girls, their classmates were laughing, though (Name) and her friend didn't seem to notice.  They had been laughing too much.  Arthur had found himself staring at name, entranced by her laugh.

He had quickly shook his head, as she walked towards the door.  Mashed potatoes had fallen from her hair, but there was still a huge grin on her face.  Arthur had wished that the two of them could have gone back to being friends again, and maybe....even more than friends.

Arthur glances at the clock.  He had heard at lunch that they were leaving the next day to go to the beach.  This time, don't mess up you idiot! He thinks to himself.  Should I call him?  He does know all about the girls who live here...

At the sound of the bell, Arthur slowly stands up, still debating whether to call or not.  A group of girls appear before him, just as he collects his last books.

"Hey Arthur,"  One girl giggles.  The other girls push her near Arthur.  "So, um...I was wondering, if you uh.."  The girl's voice trails off, her face turning pink to red.  Arthur suddenly thinks of (Name), her pink face when she got embaressed, and how she would trail her sentences off.  The girl never finishes her sentence, she's too flustered to talk.  She races out of the classroom, her face bright red, with her friends trailng behind her.

"Forgive her, she's not always this nervous,"  One of her friends call back.

Arthur sighs a little, and puts his hands on his hips.  Yet another girl...  He thinks to himself.  His phone vibrates, startling him a little.  Quickly, he looks to see who it is and grins a little.  He presses the Send button, and puts the ear to his phone.

"Hey dude!  How's America?  It's totally awesome isn't it!" An annoyingly loud voice says, though his voice is garbled.  Probably stuffing himself with hamburgers again... Arthur groans silently.

Aloud, Arthur says, "Alfred!  Just the man I needed to see.  Yeah, I have a favor to ask of you....."