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Jar of Hearts ::DenmarkxReader Entry::

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"And who do you think you are?
Runnin' 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart"


~~~

"I said it's over, Mathias," you said dryly, pulling your jacket on and tying your scarf around your neck. "Don't try finding me, either."

"B-But, [Name], I swear, that's just a friend!" Mathias ran in front of the door, blocking you from even coming into contact with the doorknob. He stuck his arms out, hoping you'd just run into his arms begging for forgiveness. "Babe, please, stay…"

"Mathias, stop trying to win me back. It's not working. Just move over so we can both get out of each other's lives." Your tone was filled with anger, something Mathias would not notice.

He gave you the puppy eyes, something that worked only when he was trying to get out of big trouble with you. Though, this time, it's not going to work, and you both know it. "[Name], babe, I swear to god it won't happen again! Please, just stay!" He then, literally, got on his knees and sat in a praying position. His eyes were squeezed shut, as if he knew you were going to hit him, but you simply scoffed and adjusted the hat on your head.

"Mathias, goodbye." You then opened the door and maneuvered around the Danish man, making your way out the door. Before you could get too far, though, Mathias grabbed your ankle from behind, preventing you from getting any further.

"[Name], I promise, I can change! It was only once, anyways! Please, oh please, just stay with me! I'll be nothing without you!" He begged. You looked down at him, a harsh glare on your features. He wasn't fazed in the slightest, due to him knowing how angry you could get when pushed far enough. You two were silent for a minute before Mathias glanced at his hands, squeezing your ankle a bit. "Wow, your ankles are really tiny, babe…"

"Mathias!" You finally snapped, kicking him off of your ankle. "You have pushed it too far, now! Stop now before I never even take a glance your way again!"

He jumped at the sound of your voice, which echoed throughout the neighborhood, and stayed on all fours, looking up at you with the most hurt expression he could have had. He opened his mouth to say something, but you had already started walking away. He jumped up, calling after you with his loud voice. "[Name], babe, I'll always be here if you change your mind about this! You know I'd never leave you for someone else!"

Your reply was simply giving him the finger.

~~~

"[Name], don't you think you went a little far?" Tino asked with his kind voice as he watched you play Guitar Hero rather angrily. "I mean Mathias isn't the same as he was before…"

"Tino, I went as far as I should've and that's all that matters. Can we please not talk about this right now? I'm kind of on a note streak, here." Your hold on the guitar became tighter at the sound of Mathias' name. Mathias was just glad that you left him that night so he could continue chewing off the girl's face. Why were you so angry, though? Well, not even you knew. All you did know was that Mathias didn't deserve to have tears spilled over for, so you hadn't even shed one tear ever since. You did feel like crying, but you knew it wasn't worth the effort.

"[Name]…"

"Aw yeah! High score! I beat Lukas' score, oh yeah!" You began doing your own little dance, off in your own little world. You took off the guitar and kept doing your little jig, not noticing that the front door opened.

"Hey, Tino! I'm here! I brought the liquor, too!" A half-hearted laugh came from the direction of the front door, making you freeze in place. Once the owner of the voice came in the room, he froze in place, too. "[Name]…"

"Mathias, don't talk to me." You immediately ran for the door, grabbing your coat off of the coat hanger and slipping on both your shoes and jacket at the same time. Your perfect mood was just ruined by the one man who could have made it worse.

"[Name], I swear, I didn't-."

"Mathias, I'm sick and tired of you trying to come crying back to me! It's not working, and I'm still surprised that you even bother!" You screamed at him as you viciously threw open the front door, stomping out as quickly as possible while slamming the door closed harshly. You never went too far when you're angry, and everyone knows it. Even when angry you knew where stop. You felt your phone vibrate, but you ignored it as you continued stomping down the street.

"This is the worst week of my life…" You huffed as you walked by the place where you first met Mathias, who was fiddling with a small bow made out of sticks. Yes, even at an age of 25 he still played with childish toys. You ignored the person behind you calling out your name. Nothing could possibly cheer you up right now.

---

The next few weeks were torture, considering everywhere you went, Mathias was there, too. You would always see him, he'd see you, and it was a chase like that of a cat and mice. Though, half the time, you'd spot him chatting up a random girl on the street who's skirt was too short to fit her fat ass in and you would always feel your blood boil inside. Of course, you knew he'd do something like this. Whenever you would catch him in the act, he'd always come sucking up to you, saying that "it's just a misunderstanding!"

You clenched your fists tighter as you stomped down the shopping center, huffing with each step you took. People around you would think you're trying to keep up with the beat of a song, but you were just so angry that it seemed like you were speed-walking in the Olympics.

"Why, hello there handsome." A seductive voice said, in which was in hearing distance.

"Well, hello yourself, dear." That voice is going to get it one day and it won't see it coming.

You turned abruptly and made your way towards a nearby food stand, which was selling some corndogs. Whether you liked them or not, you just did not want to be in earshot of what their conversation was going to be like from that point on. You paid for the food and turned around, only to see that Mathias was whispering into her ear, giving her a reason to giggle that ugly giggle. You took a bite into the corn dog and nearly broke the stick in the process with how hard you bit down. This man was really trying to get on your nerves.

Mathias' head turned and he saw you, in which didn't faze you at all. You turned around again and made your way down the street, opposite direction of him. He called out your name, causing you to walk faster. This guy was so damn persistent, you couldn't even handle it. It pissed you off to no end, and everyone knew it.

Your phone began ringing and you pulled it out of your pocket, taking another bite of your corn dog while keeping your speed-walk consistent. Without another vibrate of your phone, you answered it. "Hello?"

"[Name], please, come back. I can't handle my life without you." Mathias' pleading voice made you want to spit out your chewed up food in disgust.

"Mathias, for the last. Fucking. Time. I do not want to be with you anymore and I will not speak to you again if you don't stop it with all of these lies!" Your voice echoed throughout the busy streets, making some people walking by glance at you, then hurrying down so they wouldn't be closer to you. "You're lying to my face and we both know it! Stop it with your dumb game of "please-come-back-to-me-so-I-can-cheat-on-you-again"! It's not working, and quite frankly, I'm going to have to put a restraining order on you soon!" You were furious right now, especially since he had the audacity to even try to lie to you.

"But…"

"No, stop it. No buts. No nothing. I don't want anything to do with you anymore. This is it for good, Mathias. Goodbye, and don't call me back." You hung up right as you ended your sentence. He didn't deserve any more of your time, considering how much of it he had consumed without knowing. You sighed, the feeling of a heavy weight being lifted off of your shoulders. You had finally gotten rid of him, and he wasn't going to be breaking any more hearts.

Well, no hearts from you, that is.
This dickhead.

Asdfghjkl;'
This doesn't seem rushed, but I kinda wrote it fast.
I dunno, I didn't want the idea to leave my mind. ;A;
I've had it for a while, just never felt like typing it, I guess. :shrug:

But, then, ~nodokasfangirl started up a contest like, not even 4 hours ago, and one of the songs was Jar of Hearts.
And then I was like
:icontoomuchsauceplz:
WOAH MANG I CAN WRITE THIS DICKHEAD DENMARK.

So, that's what happened.
I hope everyone can forgive Mathias for being such a big dickhead, but I swear.
It was all his fault.
Don't blame me for his doings.
I'm just sweet, innocent Zoe writing for a dickhead Mathias Kohler.
:iconmikurapelaughplz:

~~~

Hetalia © :iconhimaruyaplz:

Story © ~07181997

Jar of Hearts © Christina Perry
© 2012 - 2024 07181997
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mal19's avatar
And when Lukas back home, he pretty sure will sigh and said:

"Oh well, another highscore to beat."