Warning: Some strong language not appropriate for little children! You have been warned.

In Italic are Belarus's thoughts.

In Bold are America's and Canada's thoughts (It will be clear when shone).

Thing Underlined are another language.

In (Brackets) is the meaning of the underlined word/s.

"What did you just say?" Belarus stammered. Did, he just… Ask me out?

"Will you go on a date with me?" You're so cute, please say yes!

Why haven't I stabbed him yet? It should have been a gut reaction, but, it was quite sweet, he has been the first of my class to talk to me. No I love brother Russia, he is just very shy when it comes to his feelings for me, and I'm sure! I looked up at him, he was staring again.

What is she thinking about…?

The bell rang. End of Class and both Belarus and America knew nothing on what to do the following day, both regretting, but watching them the whole time was Canada (Matthew), America's Brother who was sitting behind them.

Belarus picked up her thing and walked out to her next class, Geography without saying another word to America, the same class as Canada. America had History so he walked in the other direction.

I wonder what her answer is…

Canada caught up with Belarus. "Netalia?" he said, she turned round to see a boy with blond hair wearing glasses and had blue eyes. She sighed.

He isn't going to give up. "What do you want Alfred." He laughed, but not in an American accent. "Sorry but I'm not America, I'm Canada. America's twin brother."

Oh. Still you're probably just as annoying as your brother.

"Ok. What do you want Matthew isn't it?"

I couldn't care less but it's the polite thing to do.

He gave her a smile "Yeah, but you can call me Canada." Wow, I can see why America has fallen in love with you.

"Я не хвалюе, што вы хочаце? (I don't care what do you want?)"

Canada looked confused, "Um It seems, and in the short time my brother has known you he seems to have… taking a large liking to you." I knew that, I don't like it but I knew it.

"Well I was hoping you could give him a chance, let him take you out on a date, it isn't everyday my brother finds someone he likes." Even if I like you as well.

"Why should I?" Why the hell should I go on a date with that stupid American!

There was something in his eye's that made her change her mind.

Belarus sighed, she was going soft. "Fine, here is my number,"

"I'll add it to mine as well. Is that ok?"

If you must… "Sure."

They walked together in silence. Canada looking at Belarus, she was in deep though.

It won't be that bad would it. He would take me out take me back and leave, only one date wouldn't be so bad, but what about Russia. A small voice in my head said you know he doesn't love you in that way and you know he never will! Don't just go for a pity date! Give him a chance! But my other side argued. You don't know that he is just shy, very shy when it comes to that sort of thing.

This battle of voices lasted through Geography and until the end of the day when Russia picked her up outside English.

"So how was your day Belarus?" Russia asked. Interrupted her thought battle, she knew which side had won.