Sup guys! Hehe! So, this is chapter 3! Yet another odd number for Bree! Haha, I will forever be odd, so I hope you enjoy this chapter, obviously, this is Bree, unless you can't tell from what you're about to read, I'm not exactly the girliest of people, and yes, I call people by their last names.

Chapter 3

You and the others walked into the restaurant, Pasta Favorites, and grinnes when you looked at the prices. You handed the menu to Antonio. He looked down to look at it and you could see his face drain of all its colour.

"20 POUNDS?! (About 37 US dollars)" Antonio screamed, almost crying that he had to pay for meals that price and higher, you could heard him whisper under his breath something about 'why did I say that?', the norm'.

"Yup, get out your wallet~" you giggled, trying to be cute, but Antonio just looked slightly horrified, can't blame him though, you aren't exactly what you would call, someone who is all cute towards peopel you've only known for a short while.

"Carriedo, since we just met, I can spare you a dollar or two,"you said handing him your coin purse, it only held about 5 pounds but it'll be fine, he should like me more now. All 5 of you placed your orders as Antonio pulled out about 100 pounds, crying in the mean while, telling you and the other that you were 'so mean'.

"Bonnefoy! Get over here! Stop going over to random girls to flirt, I'll eat your food if you continue!" You told him as he quickly rushed back and sat down.

"Mon cher,were you jea-" he was cut off by your school bag hitting him in the face. You scrowled at him and lowered your bag, placing it down on the floor, seeing as the french man was knocked out, you sipped the tea you were given along with the pasta that was still coming.

You saw a small curl pop up from above the couch behind your brother and Antonio. It bobbed for a bit bedore another popped up, this one wasn't as.. curvy as the other one, seemed a bit crinkled. You walked over to the curls to see they belonged to two young, and hansome, boys who looked a bit younger than you,15 maybe?

"Hey there." you giggled, your four friends, including the 2 strangers who looked oddly alike, looked at you. As one of the boys blushed a little, and the other just kinda smiled happily, you felt kinda happy on the inside, you might just make more friends. But that thought was ruined when you relized that all 5 of you had finished eating and you ended up being dragged out of the restaurant by a certain slightly annoying prussian.

"DAMN IT BELISHCMIT! I WAS ABOUT TO MAKE SOME FRIENDS!" You yelled at him, kicking him in the head for punishment, he rubbed his head in response, but grinned anyway.

"You can meet them later, Antonio here has some 'special' relationships with them." Gilbert told you while patting the spaniards head for referance.

"Oh, and (f/n), why do you keep calling us by our last names?" Antonio asked you, his green eyes showing obvious curosity, you thought about it for a moment before coming up with an exscuse.

"It's considered polite in Japan." Was all you said, but you could just see the sweat roll down their face. Francis put his hand on your shoulder.

"Sorry to break it to you, but we're not in Japan... we're in England..." he told you, looking at you like you acually though you were in Japan.

"I KNOW THAT MORON!" You screamed, hitting him yet again, you were never going to surrender to this stupid Francis. Ever. You glared down at him as he layed on the floor, you decided to punish him some more, you put your foot on his face and twisted it, obviously hurting him.

Everyone looked at the french man is sympathy, pfff, why is he getting sympathy. You just took your foot off his face and walked up to your brother, who had been quite unoticed until now. You held his handand lookes at him.

"Lets go, brother." You told him, effectivley dragging him along with you, away from the 3 idiots and towards your house. Tomorrow will be a long day, a very long one indeed. You laughed and squeezed Alfred's hand tighter, you wouldn't leave you brother for a bunch of multi culturled idiots, would you? Haha, nope.

THE NEXT DAY

You walked into the class room, and immediately, you had three men tagging along with you, and those three were, obviously, The Bad Touch Trio, or the BTT for short. It was only the second day and your already tired as a cat, thats not good, not good at all! You turned to Antonio and asked him, just a simple yet strange question.

"Do you have an energy drink?" Were theexact words you said, causing Antonio to look at you strangly.

"No, I don't, why do you ask?" He asked you sitting In his seat.

" I was studying for class, I want to get good grades... so... I mean, I came all the way from America for better education, so..." you tols him, lookin down at his desk. Yet, that wasn't the reason you came at all, but no one needs to know that reason besides Alfred, right? Right.

You looked up from your seat and unexpectantly, two words came from your mouth, 2 simple those words meant alot.

"Hi mother." It slipped, in front of Antonio,and everyone else I the room at that moment, I have to play it off and pretend it never happened! Yeah!

DUN DUN DUN! What happened to reader-chan's mum?! Also, Ysa-chan, if you don't feel like it, I can write all that drama and you can just ignore the whole reader-chan s mum thing and do some funny stuff for the next chapter!