Hello! I'm back on writing after months of MIA.

So this is a new fic, Jet Lag, based on the song of Simple Plan, which is about long distance relationship.

My writing's a new all time low. Sorry, I haven't wrote for a long time now...

So sorry if this story and/or the writing isn't your taste.

And this isn't Beta'd.

Anyway, I don't own anything. I used Human Names. Have OCs. Ngh, I have a lot of things.

On with the story!

Loneliness.

How do I even describe loneliness? Based on the dictionary, it means it's the feeling of being alone, isolated, without company… You get it, right? Well, let me define it with my own understanding. It's a bitchy feeling when you lost someone and still don't have them. You're labelled as a loner and then it seems that everyone and everything in the world seems to rub that fact in your face.

How would I know? How would I know! Because I'm fucking lonely and everyone and everything in the world is rubbing it in my face! Yeah, that's right! I, Lovino Vargas, am a loner and my siblings get the opportunity to rub it all in my face, either they know it or not.

Feliciano has Ludwig and Kiku, Aria has Vash (and maybe I can count Lili) and I have…

No one.

No. One.

At all.

And it sucks, like hell.

Because whenever my siblings bring their friends (which is very often), I couldn't help but feel something stir in my stomach, a horrible feeling if you ask me. I'm used to being jealous of Feliciano. Feliciano seems so happy with his two best friends. Usually it would be just Ludwig but whenever Kiku does come over, they laugh, share pasta and beer and then talk about what's up, if there are any good (or bad) news. Hmph, then they'll go and show Kiku around because the Japanese doesn't fly from Asia to Europe every day. But at least there's always that potato bastard that keeps my brother company.

But when it comes to my sister inviting Vash (and sometimes Lili, but just sometimes), I couldn't help but feel numb and so… incomplete.

Why? Because Aria and Vash are dating and it reminds me how much I want to be with her!

Groan.

Let me tell you something… I'm in love with Arisa Fernandez-Carriedo.

She's my childhood best friend. I met her back when I was still with Antonio. She's the first girl that told me that cussing was wrong. She's the first girl that comforted and reassured me that everything was going to be okay. She's the first girl that stood for me when this kid insulted me and demanded an apology from him. She's the first girl that made...

She's the only girl that made my heart go crazy, made it do cartwheels and summersaults, and made it pump blood up to my face.

And she's gone.

She's in the Philippines, where she really belongs. She's a 13 hour- 6 minutes plane ride away and 10520.75 kilometres away. Oh and it seems that time loves to separate us too! Italy is 6 hours behind Philippines.

And it just sucks because I'll always be 13 hours and 6 minutes too late to say 'I love you' to her, always 10520.75 kilometres too far to hug and kiss her, always 6 hours behind to say 'Good morning, amore'.

So this is a story about me and my love for a Filipina.

And how that love managed to reach her heart.

Did you like it? I'll get better!

Aria Vargas is my OC!Sicily.

And I think a few of you are familiar with Arisa Fernandez-Carriedo. She's my and my friend AddictedToMuzic's OC!Philippines. We both created her so it's okay in our knowledge.