Hello! It's me again! And I'm back with another story! I know I haven't updated my other one in a while, but I promise to update it soon! I'm going to try and be more descriptive with this fanfic. Hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia/any of the characters...blah...blah...blah...

Matthew took out his journal happily as he sat on his ,still made, bed with a maple leaf comforter, his hair wet from the shower he just took. This day was a day he had been looking forward to for over a month now. The Canadian opened the black journal with a wide smile on his face. He grabbed his special red pen out of the nightstand drawer that he only used to write in the journal. He was wearing his favorite T-shirt, a white-somewhat dressy shirt that his mother gave him for the Christmas before she was killed, and the only pair of jeans he had that weren't ripped. He began to read over his last few journal entries.

June 20th, 2012
Oh my god! Elizaveta actually asked me out today! I was a bit uneasy at first and asked if Alfred was making her do this, she just laughed and kissed me! Elizaveta, my crush since middle school, kissed me, Matthew Williams! So I'm going to meet her on my birthday in the park at 2:30pm! I should rethink my plan I had for the 17th.

Matthew remembered how happy he was that day. He smiled slightly at the memory of Elizaveta asking him out. He continued to read.

June 22nd, 2012

We just got out of school. SUMMER TIME! I have a feeling this will be a good summer for me. I can't believe I actually thought about killing myself when I started writing in this journal. Life is actually good if you just let it go on :) 8 more days until my birthday!

Matthew still had that smile on his face, but the smile turned into a grin as he started to read the next one.

June 29th, 2012
I'm so excited! Only a couple more days until my birthday, July 1st, and my date with Elizaveta! To be honest though, I'm still a bit uneasy about it all, but would she have kissed me if this was a joke? I know I wouldn't.

Matthew's grin grew wider as he started to write his next entry. This journal really had helped him recover and get over all the stuff that happens at school. Or maybe it was that he started opening up a bit more to people and actually started making friends. He didn't know. He was just happy he finally was having the life he wished he would have once day.

July 1st, 2012 1:33pm
I'm so happy! I guess the term Happy Birthday can come true! I'm getting ready for my date with Elizaveta. We are going to meet at the park at 2:30pm and walk around and talk for a couple hours, maybe go some other places too, then at 5:00pm we are going to a restaurant called Brixx where Elizaveta, me, and a couple of our friends are going to have dinner and some cake for my birthday! This'll be the BEST DAY EVER! I can't wait!

Matthew closed the journal and placed it on the bed, not even bothering to fix it like he usually did. He ran down the wooden stairs, placing a hand on the greyish plaster wall, making a slight scratching sound with his nails. He grabbed his coat and ran out into the kitchen.

"Hey Mattie, where's the fire?" Alfred asked, sitting at the counter, the phone up to his ear. He was wearing his normal 'Who's the hero?' shirt under his bomber jacket.

Matthew didn't notice when Alfred snickered "Shut up" Matthew said with a small grin.

"You seem happy." Alfred replied, putting the phone on speaker. He was talking to Gilbert, but acted like he had hung up. Gilbert put himself on mute so that Matthew wouldn't suspect anything. This was most likely the best, and most fun, thing they could ever do.

Matthew nodded slightly "Don't ruin it." he said half-heartedly.

Alfred just smirked.

Matthew looked around the kitchen. It had blue walls with black and white tiles and gravel counters. The fridge was silver with two doors and a black stripe that went all the way down the fridge. Of course most of the stuff in the fridge was Alfred's. Every time Matthew put something in the fridge, when he went back to go get it, his food was moved into the pantry.

Matthew glanced up at the microwave clock every couple seconds, not noticing that his brother was watching almost his every move. He jumped slightly when Alfred spoke.

"Waiting for something?" He asked with a grin on his face.

Matthew shrugged a bit "No. Not really.." he lied, glancing at the clock again. 2:00pm. He thought to himself. He was going to leave a bit early so that he wouldn't run late and have Elizaveta leave without him.

"You're lying. You're meeting someone, aren't you?" Alfred asked.

Matthew froze, starting to wonder if his was all a prank. He started wondering if he should still go or not. I'll go. Alfred's good at reading people, right? It's probably nothing.. And anyways, Elizaveta did kiss me. He thought before smiling "Yes. I actually am" he replied "And I have to go now...bye!" he said before running out the front door, which connected to the kitchen.

Alfred told Gilbert to take himself off mute, and so he did. The two started bursting out laughing "Oh god. I can't wait to see the look on his face when he blows out those candles!" Alfred laughed.

Gilbert nodded "I know right! And telling by the silence he made when you said 'You're meeting someone aren't you?' He was probably thinking if it was a prank. But if he left early like he did, he probably was like 'Meh. I don't think it's a prank'. I can't wait to see the look on his face when he finds out Elizaveta was faking all of it and that no one loves him!" he answered.

The two friends continued to laugh and talk over the phone.

Please review! I worked really hard on this one!