"Come on dude! It's almost noon and you're still asleep!" America shoved me off my bed. I barely managed to get any sleep last night, with the fear of Francis sneaking into my room...I pushed my mind away from the dirty thought. I looked at my alarm clock, which I forgot to set last night. Dang, It's 11:30. Alfred is lucky I have classes at 1:00 on Thursdays.
"I'm up America. Is France still sleeping?" I asked. He glanced back into the other bedroom, "Yes, if we leave now he'll go nuts when he wakes up." I went into the bathroom, making it certain I locked the door and changed into a charming magenta shirt and jeans. When I reached my room, I snatched my disabled phone from Alfred. "Aww, I was so close to guessing your password!"
"Sure, can you drive? It's hard for me and my arm." He did a hearty laugh, and his teeth flashed a smile. "Dude, if I can fly a fighter plane than I can totally drive a car." I quietly locked the door, careful not to wake up the sleeping units.
Sophia's POV
Emilie channel surfed while I painted my nails. I made sure to be gentle and genial, not to make any mistakes. I feel like calling Hailey and checking how her morning is going. I picked up my cell and dialed her home number.
"Hello? Arthur speaking." A british voice said, this guy sounds like England from hetalia.
"Hi, this is Sophia, Hailey's friend. Is she available?" I asked, trying to sound like I have manners.
"Apparently not, she and Alfred stepped out while we were sleeping."
"We? Hailey said she only had two roommates." Now, I'm curious. What has she been up to these past weeks?
"Actually it's Hailey, Alfred, Ivan, Francis, Ludwig, Yekaterina, Wang, Antonio, Lovino and me. It seems you are mistaken." That's odd, they're all names from hetalia characters. Maybe...
"Black sheep of Europe." I giggled through the phone.
"Hey! I told France not to tell people about that!" He seemed pissed. Proof that he is England.
"Well I got to go, tell Hailey that I said hi and to call me later. Later, Iggy." I hung up the phone as I did a lot of fangirl squealing.
"I can't believe you used your whole arch card, Alfred. That is so unhealthy." I said as at least 15 bags were piled on me in the car. America's driving I must say...isn't the best. He constantly goes through red lights and cuts people off. I'm afraid to know what cussing has taken place.
"Dude, even I knew it was one use. I'm surprised all you did was order big macs for everyone else." He slurped some of his large coke. Really? He ordered five quarter pounders, three big macs and two mcwraps. He will gain some weight from this.
When we got back, Francis tackled me with a hug. "I vas so worried zat ze American took you out for a date, don't do et again cheri'." Grrr, how long will this thing last, luckily England came in to argue with him.
"I'm not eating any of that garbage! I'll just have an apple." China glared at America for buying all the fast food. "Sweet! More for me!" Germany skipped out too because he said it loses a week worth of training.
At 12:30 I decided to leave for class, and put England and Spain in charge. Sophia met me in the parking lot, "Hey, I called your apartment earlier."
"Really? No one told me." Crap, one of the units must have answered the phone. "Yep, and England and I had a short conversation." Dang it, she found out. I know it. "I guess my secret is blown isn't it?"
"Big time sister. I must say...I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU DIDN'T TELL ME YOU HAVE COUNTRIES AS ROOMMATES!" She squealed, jumping up and down like a young girl. I had to put pressure on her shoulders to calm her down.
When I got home around five, Francis gave me a bouquet of roses. "Bonjour belle, I missed you all day." He lightly kissed my wrist. "You bloody wanker!" England called from the units' bedroom, "Why do you have her novel?!"
"My novel! I told everyone not to go in my office." I shoved Francis off of me and stormed into the units' bedroom, I yanked the incomplete novel out of his hands, checking for any binding damage. "France! When I get my hands on you..." Despite my arm, I tackled him anyways. I should have known better, he flipped me over so I was right against his chest.
"Zhey always come running back to moi." He whispered as I tried to escape. Unfortunately, it was no use. Until I remembered the manuals... "I need a hero!" I screamed, so even the units in the basement heard it. There was silence.
"I didn't see any point in zhat." France pulled me closer. "THE HERO HAS ARRIVED!" America cheered as fell on his face, maybe I should have called Germany. "Dude, Francis that is totally uncool. Gilbert would say it is unawesome." America shook his head and separated us. "Tsk tsk tsk. Even Hailey can be more romantic."
England came out of the bedroom a little too late, "Should I have done something? I was too busy listening to the Best Song Ever." A low growl escaped my mouth, "I'm. Going. To. Go. To. The. Basement. Francis. Don't. Follow." I hissed, France jumped back a little. I haven't been this angry since Mom grounded me for not picking a better major.
Sorry it was short and choppy. I had writer's block during the whole thing. Next chapter is Maria's party! Woot! Ciao readers.
