Antonio X-reader lovely penpal Ch. 2

The next morning the sun woke up, warming up your face. Your parents were gone already so you were home alone, once again. After getting your stuff you walked downstairs to get some breakfast before you walked off to school. You were looking forwards today. You could give your letter to the teacher and tonight you were invited for a party with one of your friends, (B/F).


"C'mooon (Y/n). What do you mean you can't go already?" (B/F) sighed. "I can't skip English!" You laughed and grabbed the letter. The teacher laughed because of all your enthausiasm and recieved the letter and placed it carefully on his desk. "You're really into this, aren't you, (Y/N)?" You giggled and nodded. "Yes, I am! I really like it to have a penpal, it's such a great idea! I hope that we can meet after the asignment and meet the one I've been writing for like a year." The teacher laughed again and petted you on your shoulder. "Who knows!" He said secretely.


In the middle break you quickly changed into your sports clothes for the match. Yuo had one hour before the next lesson started and you were sure of it that you could run it in half an hour. And so you did, you ran with five other guys and your best friend, (B/F). You were second, and the boy from your class, Mark became first.


After school you and your friend made it to her house for a quick dinner. "You can wear some of my dresses, I have enough."(B/F) said and you laughed. "No thanks, your clothes are a little too slutty for me." She trew a pillow at your head but you were too quick and fell on her bed. "Nope, (Y/N), you're going to wear this one if you like it or not."


It was a beautiful short dress with a low back. You tried it on and it fit you perfectely.

 
"Fine." You said and the hugged you happily. The party was besides you two only with guys. "Crap. Don't leave me again." You whispered and she smiled before she took off to finf her boyfriend. "Bitch." You gasped and decided to get something to drink. The barguy looked slighly cute, but you knew he ahd a girlfriend. "Hey, what can I get you?" He asked friendly and you smiled. "I have no clue, you descide."

 
The rest of the evening you drank safari with some juice. it tasted good and how more you had how happier you were. it was very late and yuo really wanted to go home but you couldn't find (B/F) anywhere. You tried to call her but she did'n't asnwer so you dicided to text her that you were going home. You were going to sleep with her, but you descided to go to your own home, and so you did. The sun was coming up when you finally reached your bed and you slept the whole day.


With a large hangover you made your homework and avoided your parents. They wouldn't like it if you had a hangover and would scream to you. because they were working so much they are seeing yuo the same way. A hard working girl without a life. And you weren't a hard working girl, not even close. Sure your grades were perfect but you wanted a life, fun!


You were hoping for some understandings, but that is never going to happen. You were a little mad at your girlfriend and she felt really bad about it. She tried to explain herself, but then she started about having sex with her boyfriend and I covered my ears quickly because of all the gross details.


In the English class the new letters came and you recieved your letter with one big smile.


Dear (Y/N),


It's fun to live with my brothers. I can see who is who easily. One is always happy and the other uses more curses than normal words. Somehow he is the closest person to me though, next to my friends. I can handle him very easy because I know the things he likes and wants.


Fusosososso is the way I laugh, thats how others can know I'm coming. Expecially me and my friends. Gilbert and Francis have other laughs. Together we've been called the BTT, bad tough trio. It's not that we are a bunch of creeps who touch little innocent girls or some. Oh no no no. However, Fracis is well known as the perf. Gilbert ans his bird, Gilbird, are the awesome couple. No one really thinks but himself. And I, well, I'm the happy one they say.


Now about your friend. She is absolutely right about Elizaveta. Nobody really likes her. Gilbert had a relationship with her once but he broke it up after she started to chase him though the halls because he didn't give her enough attention. Now she has this frypan and whenever she gets the change she will hit him with it. Oh, btw, I have to admit, I'm really curious about you. And because Francis can't stop remembering me about you I'm getting more curious every minute. Please tell me something more about yourself. Something I don't know, I mean. It's much easier to talk to someone you don't know than to someone you know. You don't have to of course, but I will tell you something first, so it might be a little easier.


When I was younger, I was around five yeard old, maybe a little older. I was in the park with my dad. There was a man holding a gun against his head. He told him not to move. I was by the water, I could see everything. It felt like my heart stopped beating. The man yelled for money but we were in the park, he didn't carry any money with him. He told the man that he didn't had any and wanted to show him but moved too quick. The man shooted him and ran off. I saw my dad fall on the ground. Blood was everywhere. I sat there untill the police came.


This maybe comes a little all of the sudden but you are nice, and I wanted to tell you that.


Anyway, I have to go now though, because my little brother, Feli. I have to pick him up from this friends house. Gilbert's little brother, Ludwig. I will talk to you soon (Y/N)!


Love, Antonio.


You immediately grabbed your pen so you could write a letter to him. You started to blush while your pen ran over the paper.


Dear Antonio,


First of all, I am so sorry for what happend to your father. I had no clue that something that horrible ever happens. And I think it would only be fair to tell you my story. And I don't even mind telling you because I see you as a good guy, and well it's hard for you to take afventage of me when you're all the back there.


My mom and dad are often gone, and well even though I never say that I mind, I do. I do mind. I mind a lot. I mean, when I was younger every kid had their parents to take care of them, to look after them. I hardly saw mine, even in the holidays they were gone. I felt is was my fault. That they didn't like me and wanted to advoid me. We have more money than we could ever spend so that wouldn't be te problem. Even in the vacantions I sat home all alone.


But enough about that. I have my friends now who take care of me a lot, well not last weekend, when (B/F) left me in the club so she could make out with her boyfriend and tell me all the horrible details later.. It was disgusting. Next to that she is one of the most sweetest girls you can possible imagine. She is the oldest from a family with over ten children so she has a lot of responsebility.


I think it's fun to hear about your friends. I'm getting more and more curious about you, and my friends are reminding me about you all the time as well! And I had to laugh a lot when you told me about Elizaveta. She sure does sound like someone with a lot of problems. She should see a doctor! Not that I'm the expert or anything. Well, my class is almost over and my friend is pushing me to put all kind of weird lines into my story what I am not going to do because I can behave.


I will talk to you soon!


Love, (Y/N).