Idon't: I realized how bad my grammar is in this story, so I'm sorry!

Missouri: Calm down! Don't stress yourself out before next week.

Idon't: Thanks for reminding me; I forgot to mention the last time I updated that I have testing through May... so updates might be slim or a lot... just it matters on my mood.

Missouri: Hetalia doesn't belong to Idon't... and she doesn't really own anything mentioned... if anything.

Matthew's P.O.V

Waking up on Saturday, I remembered what day it was and checked my alarm clock.

"Maple!" I jumped out of bed, seeing that it was ten in the morning and that Gilbert and I are hanging out in about two hours.

Running to the bathroom, I turned on the hot water, not checking it before I got in it. Burning myself, I cussed myself out in French, and then turned the cold water on to where I could stand it.

"Mattie, I need to pee!" Alfred said, clearly asleep, banging on the door.

"To bad, use the other bathroom."

"Nuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

"Yes, or you can wait a couple minutes and let me shower!"

Barging in as soon as he heard the water shut off, he shoved me outside and slammed the door behind me.

Glancing at the clock, I saw I had a hour and thirty minuets before Gilbert and I started to hang out. I started texting Gilbert, I asked him what he would like to have, telling him that there was a pizza place, that made other stuff over there. He replied that he didn't care.

I looked at the clock and sighed. Groping around my desk, I found my laptop and opened it to my twitter, seeing Slyfoxhound's new picture of Puppychef wearing Immortals' hoodie and smiled.

Gilbert's P.O.V

Waking up at eleven, I just sprayed deodorant on, and threw on some jeans that I ripped up by power sliding by dancing to the song Faith, and my favorite shirt, it has the words I'M AWESOME, on it.

Walking out at eleven fifty, I knocked on the door, waiting to see Matthew. Making sure I had some money, like forty bucks, and my phone, I had my hand in my pocket when Matthew opened the door.

"Uh," Matthew said, looking at me like I'm weird, "hi Gilbert, ready to go?"

"Sure, are we walking there, or driving?" I asked.

"I kind of wanted to walk there, if that's ok?"

"Sure it is, let's go."

Idon't: Haha, finished it! I'm thinking of rewriting some of my stories, but this one isn't on the list, so no need to fret over it.

Missouri: Well... I hope you enjoyed this.