(A/N Welcome to this story! I hope you like it!
Russia: Please remember that the author, MCG, does not own Hetalia, Da.
China: Please favorite, follow, and review, Aru~.)
I walked into the little coffee shop, or at least I think. Right know people could debate if I were human or the abominable snowman, but I don't care. It's not like they can see me anyway.
Most people would be freezing down to the bone, but I was used to the cold, both physically and emotionally. I just wish I can be seen by someone for once. I'm done being mistaken for America's twin.
"My name is Matthew Williams, personification of Canada, and I am done being invisible" I screamed, more like whispered, at the top of my lungs, shaking all the snow off of me. Everybody looked at me.
'Crap, I didn't mean to say that out loud' I thought frowning, but that frown quickly turned upside down when I realized that they might be able to see me!
"Hey! Where did all that snow come from?" I heard one costumer say, my frown came back, tears forming at the end of my eyes.
"Ya!" A worker this time replied, "It's like it appeared from nowhere." I sighed, knowing that it was too good to be true. I ignore everybody's questioning and go to the counter, but the worker didn't see me at first.
"Hello?" I whispered, trying to get the attention of the worker who was currently chit-chatting with the worker next to her. "OMG, Darlene, I was ask out on a date with Mark! Squee!"
"Really? OMG! Did you say yes?"
"Of course I said yes, who wouldn't? He is just one the hottest guys at our school!"
"I need you to tell me all the details. K?"
"Ahem." I said, breaking their conversation. I was annoyed with everybody by this point, but I forced it all back and put a smile on my face. I wanted to scream at the lady, this is your job! Not your time for gossip. God, girls these days. (A/N Yes, I know, not all girls are like this. Sorry if this offend you.)
The girl jumped when she heard me. "Oh! S-so sorry sir. What would you like?"
"Pancakes with coffee please."
"How do you like your coffee?"
"Black. Just Black."
"Okay! It will be right out sir!"
I went to go sit down at the furthest booth, away from all the other costumers. I wish Kuma-what's-his-name was here, but he was sleeping and I didn't want to wake him up. Despite him forgetting my name, he at least acknowledge me unlike the other countries.
Sometimes, I just wish I can be seen, I wished I can be loved. But sadly, nobody does. But today, I had a feeling, a feeling that I would be noticed.
I snapped out of my thoughts as I heard the shop's door open.
(A/N Who could this person be? It can be anyone! Just review which character you want to be paired with Canada, and I will write it. I will try to do all. I will even do OC's, just PM me a short description.
Russia: Do me! Do me! I want Canada to become one with Russia!
England: Just ignore him. Don't forget to review!)
