It's the Music Talking ::AmericaxReader::"Alfred, are you a fan of like Lady Gaga and Kesha or something?" You stared at Alfred in shock and confusion mashed together because of the music he was listening to. "I'm not gonna judge you or anything, but seriously? Your music just sort of Sucks."
"That's judging me, [Name]!" Alfred laughed and turned up the music louder, causing you to groan and open your window more so you didn't have to hear the music as much as the wind. In all honesty, Alfred listening to people like Nicki Minaj and Lady Gaga is totally shocking. You'd expect him to listen to music like Train or Usher or something like that, not lady music. You had to admit though, knowing this was sort of a good thing because now you could listen to that music around him without him complaining.
"Why don't you listen to Bruno Mars or something?" You turned to look at him a bit, knowing he wouldn't glance at you since he's driving to God knows where.
"Bruno Mars is for girly girls like you, [Name]! I don't listen to
Hetalia Drabble Series -- Axis Set"Is your refrigerator running?"
You blinked, looking at your cell phone in confusion before replying, "Uh, yes?"
"Then you better go catch it!" Then, the person on the other line hung up, making you frown. Well, that was a dumb prank call. Suddenly, a plan hatched in your mind and you smirked, dialing up Gilbert as payback.
Within one ring, the recipient answered. "Yo, wassap?"
"Hello, is this Gilbert Beilschmidt?"
"Uh, yeah. Can't you tell by my voice?" He laughed. "It's a pretty sexy voice, isn't it?"
"Sir, we have been getting calls about some strange noises coming from your house at night. We're kindly asking you to stop whatever it is you're doing so late at night to keep the peace of your neighborhood." You had to cover your mouth to keep from laughing out loud and ruin your cover.
Gilbert was silent for a minute before shouting, "God dammit, who hears that!?"
"I'm dying "
"You're not dying; you just can't find anything to do."
"Ludwig, you don't' und
.::AU::. Preparations for Prom"Hey, guys, I'll see you later! I figured I'd try to get ready myself, just to surprise everyone or something to that effect." Zoe smiled and waved to her group of friends, who were going over to Allison's house to get ready together for prom. In fact, it was just in a few hours, making her blush a bit from the memory of going with Lovino to prom. Why had she even agreed? Not even she knew.
Shaking the thought away, she made her way down the road to her house, opposite direction of Allison's. On the way there, she thought of if she should dance or not, and then she began thinking if she should eat before going or not. Then, the rest of the time walking to her house, she was yelling and questioning herself as to why Lovino had asked her in the first place.
"Hey, guys, I'm home " Zoe sighed and dropped her bag next to the door, bending down and untying her shoes so she didn't track dirt around the house. After picking her bag up again, she made her way to her room and fell face firs
.::AU::. It's Summer TimeOnce again, the group of seven girls were at Zoe's house, celebrating their early day out of school.
"It's finally summer, and you know what this means, right?" Marisol said suggestively.
"Time for more dance parties!" Geety exclaimed excitedly.
"Time for more dates!" Isa cheered, texting her friends like crazy.
"Time for more inspiration for my drawings." Rosie stated bluntly, rummaging through her backpack for her art supplies.
"And, time for- Hey, wait Where's Cam, Alli, and Zoe?" Marisol looked around in worry and confusion. Everyone soon joined in, silently cursing Zoe for having a quite large house.
"Found them." Isa pointed to the couch located in the middle of the room, causing everyone to turn their attention there. Located on the couch was Zoe, curled up in a ball taking a nap, along with Cam and Alli at the edge of the couch, sleeping as well.
Rosie and Geety started giggling, the other two girls following shortly. Rosie spoke up first. "How the heck did they fall aslee
The Mysterious Raven ::Part 1::It had been about two days since that encounter with the red-eyed raven. It was a bit frightening, to say the least, but it was interesting. Considering birds usually just fly off whenever you come near them, it was intriguing. Though, this raven ran almost directly into you. You were only walking home from school, too, and it seemed as if it was waiting for you.
With a sigh, you came closer to your home, which was in the woods. You looked around in search of your mother's car and came up with no results. So, she wasn't home. You smirked. "At least I can do whatever I want, now."
A loud cry of what sounded like a raven came from the forest of trees, making you jump a bit and look at the source. There was a moment where all that could be heard was the sound of branches breaking, and then it was silent. You gulped a bit in fear, obviously not knowing what's going on in the woods, and dropped your bag onto the cold earth below. After taking a deep breath, you slowly made your w
.::AU::. You're an Idiota"So, Alli beat me to asking about prom. It was a pretty tricky way to ask me, but at the same time, I think it was pretty cute!" Antonio laughed and leaned back on the bench seat at the back of school. He and his friends were outside, relaxing on the nice Monday afternoon for the nice day out.
Gilbert laughed, giving Antonio a punch on the shoulder. A brotap, you may call it. "That's great, buddy! I'm surprised you actually got her to go with you at all!"
"What great support you are, Gilbert." Antonio rolled his eyes, the smile on his face never leaving due to how happy he was. Lovino scowled, taking a swig from his water bottle. He really hadn't thought about prom until a bunch of girls started asking him about it about a week earlier. Of course, he rejected each one in a rude manner.
Francis looked at Lovino, noticing that he was in deep thought, and wrapped his arm around his shoulder. "Lovino, my dear boy, what are you thinking about? You look so lost in thought." He grinned, knowi
Spanish Exchange Student .::Spain::.Rumors were all you heard. Apparently, there was going to be a foreign exchange student from Spain, a boy by the name of Antonio Carriedo. He was said to be really handsome, but those could be lies considering you found almost everyone in school terribly unattractive. Except that boy from the United Kingdom, Arthur Kirkland, but he was your good friend and you couldn't possibly date him. He doesn't exactly find anyone attractive, either.
"So, what do you think about these rumors, [Name]? Do you think they're true or do you think they're just lies?" Arthur sat down in his seat beside you in first period, obviously speaking of the foreign exchange student.
You smirked and turned your head a bit. "I dunno, Artie. I thought you were pretty attractive when you moved here, and I thought you were going to be hideous."
He frowned and hit your knee, making you laugh. "You are so rude sometimes, lady."
You shrugged. "It happs, I guess."
The bell rang rather loudly, making everyone begin to quiet
Unless You Try .::Russia::."Dude, have you considered dating anyone?" Alfred turned around in his seat, facing his Russian friend, Ivan.
Said boy sighed and covered half of his face in his arms, glaring at nothing in particular. "There's this one girl She's really smart, and she makes you look like more of an idiot than you really are "
Alfred laughed and leaned back a bit, giving Ivan a light punch on his shoulder. "Dude, nobody could make me look dumber than I really am. Why don't you give her a shot?"
Ivan's eyes grew darker, a sorrowful look filling them. "I don't think she'd like me "
Alfred blinked, keeping quiet for a moment. Sure, it was a serious moment, but he didn't know what to say. Finally, he broke the silence right before the bell rang. "Well, dude, all I can say is to just give it a try."
"Hello, [Name]. Can I ask you something?" Ivan put on a smile and walked up to the fairly shorter girl, who was currently at her locker putting away books. The final bell had just rung and eve
Just Be Friends .::Prussia::."Fate that connected us
Becomes undone and disappears into everyday life
Goodbye my loved one...
This is the end
Now we look go on without looking back"
You were going to do it today. You were going to tell your Prussian boyfriend that it was over. His drinking habits have gone out of hand, and you just couldn't keep up with having to take him home from the bar every night; it was nearly a half an hour drive to and from, and frankly, you were basically just wasting gas now. He's also been having some issues with talking to you. He wouldn't look you in the eye, he'd always change the subject when you spoke; it was like he didn't even care about you anymore!
Your friends definitely agree with what you were going to do, as well. They thought that you were being treated unfairly, that you deserve someone better than a stupid drunkard.
"You deserve better, [Name]."
"He shouldn't be getting drunk all the time; that's bad for your health, anyways!"
"I think he has some issues with