But I'm Too Shy! Part 1- AmericaxShy!Reader

    You didn't know him that well and only towards the end last year did you FINALLY gather up the courage to even somewhat talk to him, which made you fall in love with him even more. To be honest, you didn't even know why you liked him, you just kind of did. Maybe it was because of his silly grin which he always seemed to have on his face, which you found adorable. Or maybe it was because he never called you out when you turned tomato red anytime he talked to you or you talked to him. Anyway, you had made it your goal to make him yours before the school year ended. However you had no idea how that was going to happen if you couldn't even look at him without getting nervous.

    Taking a deep breath you calmed yourself down as entered the large high school. Your hand fidgeted around your pocket for a bit before you found your schedule and locker number. Locker C-109 you thought to yourself That means it's on the top floor you recalled from orientation that the locker letter correlated with the floor it was on. Lucky for you, you happened to enter on the top floor. 

    ________!!!!!!!!!! You heard a familiar voice call from somewhere ahead of you. You immediately looked up and saw your best friend (f/n) running with their arms open towards you. 

    "Find your locker yet?" they said as they gave you a huge hug.

    "I just got here actually." you replied. "I'm locker C-109, have you found the freshman hallway yet?"

    "Yea its not far from here, I'll show you" they said with a friendly smile "unfortunately based on the number you're not anywhere near me. Im C-445." They gave you a pouty face.

    After a short walk with your friend you finally found your locker. It was on the very end of a dead end hallway so it's a good thing the school allows you to carry backpacks. After putting away some of your extra supplies you looked around to see who else was around you. *sigh* no one but popular snobs. You wished your friend hadn't left to find their first period class so you could complain to them. 

    You were just about to head to class yourself when someone tapped you on the shoulder. Turning around you nearly had a heart attack when you realized it was Alfred. Immediately you felt yourself go bright red and let out a small gasp. 

    "Sup _____!" He said giving you his signature smirk.

    "H-Hi Alfred." you stuttered which made you even more embarrassed. "Whats up?"

    "I can't find my locker and I was wondering if you could help me." he said. "Its number C-110 and I found C-108 and 111 here but not 110!" Turning back to your locker you pushed it closed and immediately you heard Alfred give a small chuckle. 

    "Gee I feel like an idiot now now! It was just being covered by your locker door. Well, nice to meet ya locker buddy!" He grinned again. He certainly wasn't the brightest kid in school but, it added to his charm."Watcha got first period by the way?"

    "M-Math." Dammit again with the stuttering! "Room 218"

   

    "Sweet dude, me too! After I finish putting some stuff away wanna walk with me?"

    "S-Sure" you said shyly back. How could you refuse? 

    After a few moments Alfred crammed his last few things into his already cluttered locker and you began making your way to class. Still blushing like an idiot you thought to yourself High school may not be too bad after all.

    Well this is my first time writing a fan fiction ever, so I really hope you enjoyed it and all comments and criticisms are welcome :3 (just don't be a meanie cuz meanies are bad) Let me know if you think I should continue this!