Authers notes: I DONT OWN HETALIA! I only own Chiquita!
A young girl was deeply a sleep in her bed. It was a Saturday and the young girl was going to sleep in. Yep nothing was going to get this girl up.
"DING DONG PICK IT UP DING DONG PICK IT UP!"
The young Hispanic teen groaned with and trying to find her cell phone in the covers with her hand. Soon she finally found it. Without looking at the phone she pushed the answer button and put the phone near her ear.
"Hello~" the girl murmured on the phone.
"Wakey Wakey eggs and bakey HAHAHAHAHA!"
A loud voice answered her. The girl flinched at the loud voice.
"Don't be so loud Alfred" the girl said sleepy.
"Awww! Chiquita remember call me daddy!" Alfred said loudly. The girl just sighed.
"Why are you calling Alfred" she asked. Chiquita could see the pout on her father's face now.
"Are you still coming to the world meeting right?" Alfred asked not so loudly
"i said twice , I'll say it a third time...yes" Chiquita said as she got out from the bed.
"Cool! Just wanted to triple check. That all. "Alfred said happily
"Do you want me to pick you up?"
"No...I know where the U.N building is" Chiquita said while she was changing out of her night cloths to her Neon green tube top and black cargo pants with neon blue and green stiches designs on them.
"Are you sure?" Alfred asked sounding disappointed. Chiquita heard the tone and felt a little bad.
"Yeah I'll be ok... Maybe at lunch we can hang out at that burger place you like so much" she said try to cheer up him up. Somehow Chiquita could tell her father perked up, because he started to laugh very loud. Which caused Chiquita to pull the phone away from her ear.
"OK THEN!"Alfred said happy again
"I'LL SEE YOU THERE!"
"Ok then see you then" Chiquita said
"Tell Tony I said 'Hi'" Chiquita remembering the little grey alien that lives with Alfred
"HAHAHA! WILL DO! OK BYE SWEETHEART!" He shouted
"Bye" she replied calmly.
Before she hung up she could hear her father yelling on the other line.
"HEY! TONY! CHIQUITA SAID HI!"
Chiquita sighed at her idiot father. She really didn't want to meet his country friends. Yeah she knows. She knows that Mr. Alfred F Jones is America. THE AMERICA! How? Alfred told her himself. Which means: she has 50 adopted brothers and sisters that represent each state. America always bragged how he is a hero. Chiquita rolled her eyes at that. There were no such things as heroes. Just people that do good deed and some do bad deeds. Chiquita feels rather uncomfortable with her birth father and 50 siblings. No she didn't hate them nor do they hate her. In fact all her brothers and sisters love her. It's just it feels that she so out place in the very happy family. She feel like she was a little black sheep of a heard of pure white sheep's. But that not it. No. Chiquita was afraid of to be loved again. So many loved ones had been taken away from her in a horrible and bloody ways. She was afraid to feel the pain again. She was still trapped in her pass. She still goes to a psychiatrist but doesn't make her feel any better. Plus she doesn't trust those cockroaches. She took Martials arts, boxing, kick boxing and other self-defense. And also does Parkour and blade tricks. So can defend herself and take out her frustration on a punching bag or jumping on very high place's. She didn't like sharing her about her past. Her past scared her so bad she became emotionless. She really wants to be loved again but too afraid to lose it the same way. But what happens if her happiness got taking form her the same way.
"NO!" she thought
"Don't think that" she muttered
She sighed and rubbed her eyes. She looked at the clock. It read nine in the morning. The meeting starts in thirty minutes.
"Better get going" she said to herself
"Or else Alfred will send the F.B.I"
She put on her Black vest; she put on her neon blue visor over her sky blue eyes, and then put on her black fishnet gloves and her black tennis shoes with neon blue and green design. She walked over to the door. She grabbed her Black skeleton backpack and slugged it over her shoulders.
"Might as well bring some school work" she muttered
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