A/N: Just a fanfic I started up because I had nothing to do really. Just got the idea, I hope you like it~

POV: Prussia's
Pairing: You'll see, you'll see…

On to my newest… thing?


LOVES ME, LOVES ME NOT


"Let's meet again sometime, right? We won't lose contact now, will we?" The girl asked her eyes full of sorrow. "No! Of course we won't lose contact! Someday, we'll definitely meet again, when all this is over… and then we can be happy together!" The boy grasped her hands and held them in a tight grip, like he was never going to let go. "We'll meet again… Sometime…" And then the girl was gone, faded away like a memory, left somewhere inside someone's mind to collect dust…

The annoying beeping of the alarm clock woke me up at 7am perfectly. I stumbled out of bed and gave my still sleeping roommate and brother West a quick glance, before deciding to wake him up. When shakings and words didn't help, I simply stood up and jumped down at his stomach, and then quickly ran away to the shower before I could get physically hurt by my dear brother.

With a towel over my head I picked out today's clothes; a white T-skirt and jeans, but with a glance at the yard outside the room's window I picked up a hooded pullover to protect my extremely sun-sensitive skin from the mischievous sun's beams.

I met up with Francis and Antonio at breakfast, the two of them were eagerly chattering about some new girl that was going to arrive to this school today. I stopped paying attention to them after ten minutes of their babbling, and wished that the line to the hot breakfast would go just a little, little bit faster. When we finally got to the serving plates at the little table in at the far end of the huge room, they still hadn't changed their subject, and I gave up any kind of hope that I could've possibly had on that they would stop talking about her. I couldn't help but pick up a thing or two from their eager conversation. Apparently, the new girl's name was Elisaveta Hédeváry, and she was a Hungarian, transferring to The International School of Hetalia from personal reasons. None of it was in my interest, not even when Francis had a long and very detailed interpretation of her said beauty. I was actually really grateful when the school bell's loud ringing made everyone fly to their feet and vacate the dining room.

As I walked through the corridors of the enormous main building my wristwatch told me that I was going to be late to my first class if I didn't hurry up. I quickened my pace, elegantly sliding between the people in my way, half-running the last few meters to my classroom. The teacher hadn't arrived yet, so I sank down in an empty desk, putting my books on it with a "thud".
The teacher arrived seconds after me, clearing his throat and exhorting to silence in the classroom.

It all was just like in an old movie, one of those you just watch, and you think "Gosh, was it really like that back in the days?" Just that this was now, and it was reality. "I have someone to introduce to you all. Today, we'll have a contribution to this class, in Miss Elisaveta Hédeváry. I hope you'll all take good care of her." And into the classroom she came in all her glory. Her long, brown hair was a little curly, gently flowing down her back, and her big, green eyes showed curiosity and gentleness. But she also had a touch of steel in her face, like something hard had happened to her in her life. She sat down in a empty bench in the back of the room, and all the guys turned around and looked her, I could see their amazed expressions. I sighed at them, looking down in my book, but held my own little seminar in my head about how stupid and tractable they all were, and how each one would get their heard squashed to pieces when she neglected them all. As the bell rang again, five of her more brave, newfound admirers came up to her bench, among them that stupid aristocrat Roderich. I could see her talking to him and- what was that? A little needle of jealousy pierced my heart when I saw them laugh together, but I immediately shook the feeling of, pushing it back to never be felt again. I sent them a last glance before I walked out of the classroom. She laughed.

A/N: Well, that's the first chapter! I'll be updating soon again, this was really fun to write~Oh, and if you don't review, my evil alter-ego will stalk you forever~!