Hey! Prussian Princess here, with a brand new storY! Yeah. Anyways, enjoy. Oh yeah, before I forget!

I DO NOT OWN HETALIA! Thank you so much for understanding this.

You know how it seems like everyone now days starts "dating" way earlier then they used to? I always thought it was stupid. I, unlike my friends, did not fall in love. I refused to. Why would I? What use does love have? Of course Francine tried to convince me otherwise:

"ohonhon~ do you like him, chere?"

"what the hell bastarda! Why the heck would I like him? Like is sometimes leads to love. Love is pointless, therefore, this whole liking people thing is pointless!"

She gave up after that. The their was the time when she tried to see if their was anyone my friend Amelia liked:

"Amelia! Truth or dare?"

"dare! The hero always takes the dare!"

"I dare you to tell me who you like!"

"no one."

"every girl likes someone!"

"not true bastarda, I don't like anyone ether"

"your not a girl."

"what the hell!"

Francine had a black eye for a week.

Then there was Felicia:

"Feli~ whatever happened to that one boy you liked?"

"don't bring that up bastarda! She'll start crying again!"

Francine was shunned by me for a month.

Of course, there was also Madeline. Francine seemed to think of her as a sister though, so she got it somewhat easy:

"Madi~ do you like anyone?"

"w-w-what? Of course not!"

"okay!"

Francine seemed to be obsessed with boys herself, always crushing on some guy. Of course, most o these guys didn't give her a lick of attention, so she was still almost as inexperienced as us. Then, of course, there was the time when she forced us to choose who we would rather date out of our group: the owlettes.

Francine of course, choose Madeline, Amelia choose me, Felicia choose me too, until I complained to her that that would be incest because we where sisters. After that Felicia choose Amelia. Madeline choose Felicia. I choose Francine, if just because no one else choose her. It was kinnda funny really, those middle school years, but then we got to high school.

We all seemed to suddenly become kinda pretty overnight. It seemed like guys where always asking is out. Francine seemed to relish this at first, when one of her crushes asked her out. But then, along tearful relationship later, she decided that she was going single. So, we all held out against the boys who kept asking us, and soon, we became known as the untouchables.

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