Sorry I've been off for so long! I will update my other stories soon! I promise! I've had writers block and things have been coming up! Sorry for the shortness of these chapters!

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Hetalia or any of the characters etc...


30 Minutes later Matthew stood in front of the mirror, looking at himself. He was wearing the only pair of jeans he could find that weren't stained with something or ripped, and a red, collared-button up shirt that cuffed up at about his elbow. He nodded slightly at the way he looked, his hair blow dried and brushed, which really brought out the layers in his hair. It wasn't the bad way of bring out layers though, it actually looked pretty cute. He fixed his glasses slightly so that they weren't all the way down at the bottom of his face, and rested them right above the bridge of his nose. The Canadian had considered putting in some contacts, but after many failed attempts at trying to put them in, he just gave up.

Matthew took another quick glance before nodding again and walking towards his bedroom door. He stopped just as his hand was on the handle and thought over everything for a second. Was this really happening? Am I, Matthew Williams, really going on a date with one of the most prettiest girls in school? It was almost too good to be true that the Canadian actually considered staying home and just not going. He then just shook his head and opened the door, heading down the stairs. He had a slight bounce as he walked down. He glanced at all the pictures that were hung on the blue-grey wall. One of Alfred as a child with their father, most of them were Alfred's sport photos and their dad's business pictures. Matthew sighed, none of him.

Sometimes Matthew felt like he wasn't even in this family, like no one cared about him. He looked up as he heard a sound coming from the kitchen, it sounded like...Alfred. Oh god. He's the last person Matthew wants to see at this moment.

Matthew quietly stepped towards the black front door, trying to leave before Alfred spotted him.

"Yo Mattie! Where's the fire?" Alfred's loud voice came from the kitchen.

Matthew just rolled his eyes "Shut up" he muttered with a small grin. Alfred was wearing jeans and his normal 'Who's the Hero?' shirt under his brown bomber jacket. Matthew didn't understand why his brother loved that jacket so much. He had a phone in his hand, but it looked to be hung up.

"You seem happy." Alfred stated, putting the phone on speaker, but it looked like he had hung it up. Now it was just resting lazily in his hand, his pinky in his belt loop. He was talking to Gilbert. Gilbert had put himself on mute though so that Matthew wouldn't suspect anything.

"Yeah. Don't ruin it." The Canadian replied, glancing at the clock on the wall next to the fridge. Matthew had always liked the kitchen for some reason. The light blue walls were slightly faded, reminding him of the sky back home in Canada. The cold white tiles on the floor reminded him of the snow him and his mother used to play in, and the kitchen used to be where he would always find his mother. She would always be cooking something, looking out the window, or watering the plants on the windowsill.

He snapped out of his train of thought when he heard a snapping sound right in front of his face. "Earth to Matt?" Alfred said, his fingers right in front of the Canadian's nose.

"I'm here. Can you move back a little?" Matthew asked, taking a step back towards the kitchen door that lead to the outside world that he wished to be in so badly at that moment.

Alfred didn't answer but stepped away "So, why ya all fancied up?" he tilted his head, snickering at his brother's nervousness.

"N-No reason...I have to go." Matthew answered before opening the kitchen door and running out onto the driveway.

Alfred laughed and took his friend off speaker "Wow! This might be the best prank we have ever done!" he said.
"Yeah! And he totally fell for it too!" Gilbert replied with another laugh.
"I can't wait to see the look on his face when he finds out it was all a joke and that no one really loves him!" Alfred let out a happy sigh and continued to talk to his friend.