(I don't own Hetalia or LolliDictador's manuals. Now, for the next chapter)
I pulled up to the house. It was 10:30 pm. No one is awake now I bet. I parked and pulled out my keys. I unlocked the door.
Thank god no one was awake.
I am just glad that today is Saturday. I walked over to the fridge. I pulled out a bowl of rice. I was starving. I heated it up and walked to my room. I climbed up to the roof.
The sky was clear and the stars were out. I started eating. When I finished, I sprawled out. For some apparent reason, a shooting star flew by. I know it is childish but I still make wishes on shooting stars. "I wish that Lola will regain her strength and that maybe, just maybe, I can find love" I whispered. I opened my eyes. The sky was just stars and the moon again. I climbed down into my room and changed into my pjs. I crawled into bed.
When I woke up, I felt I wasn't alone. I looked behind me and Italy was sleeping there. I jumped. "AH!" I said. He stirred. Oh, that's right, Italy hates sleeping alone. I wouldn't mind but, he was in his underwear. Gross, I slept in the same bed as a guy half naked. I shuddered. I walked downstairs.
"Good morning" I heard a voice say. I turned. It was England. I smiled. "Good morning, did you sleep well?" I asked and walked into the kitchen. "Yes, beside the fact the Italy kept trying to get into bed with me" he said. I chuckled. "Ya, I woke up to him in the same bed as me. I know he hates sleeping alone, but still, it was weird finding him sleeping in his underwear next to me" I said. He laughed. "Well, what do you want for breakfast?" I asked. "Anything" he said. "Good" I said. He laughed again.
I heard someone else come downstairs. "Good morning!" I sang. "Hmph" I heard someone grunt. I giggled. "Hello to you to Vash! Did you sleep well?" I asked. Another grunt. "Good. Breakfast will be ready soon so you can sit wherever" I said. He walked in and sat at the table. "Well, aren't you a ray of sunshine today? What has got you so upset?" I asked and flipped the egg on the pan. "YOU" he said. I looked at him. Oh right. "Sorry about last night. I needed to clear my head with some things that have been going on and I was scared that you guys would think of me differently if I told you so … I can't. But-"
I said and the doorbell rang. I sighed and answered it. "Hello?" I asked. "HELLO ROSIE!" Marcus said. I smiled. "I wish you luck with these" he said and shoved the pad thing in my face to sign. I did. He rolled in three boxes. "Why can't you just bring me one" I fake whined. He laughed. "Maybe next time. I hope your innocence is still in tact when I come back" he said and closed the door. "I wonder what he means by that" I said quietly and walked over to the boxes. I read the cover of the manuals. ANTONIO FERNANDEZ CARRIEDO, GIBERT BELSCHEDMIT and FRANCIS BONNEFY. "Crud" I said.
(The boring beginning sucks. Sorry. I do not own Hetalia or LolliDictador's manuals. Next time, THE BAD TOUCH TRIO COMES! Dun dun duuuuuuuuuuuuuun)
