Note: I finally got round to changing the image for the story! As you can see I'm not good at photo editing!

Prussia's pov

My heart couldn't stop beating at an alarming rate. I had only just met Grace but right off the bat I had become enthralled by her. Everything about her as perfect, even her scent was perfect. As we said our goodbyes I kept feeling like I wanted to go with her. I wanted to keep chatting to her and watch as she laughed at my bad jokes. However I still did have her number. I have no idea how long I should wait to text her or what to say! I'm sure Spain can help, he's kept a relationship with Romano for a long time. That guy is like the king of relationships!

As I walked back into the living room I saw that everyone was hugging and Italy was crying.

"What's going?" I asked in confusion.

"Romano and I are getting married!" Spain cheered, jumping up and down.

"Congratulations! You actually got Romano to say yes!" I teased

"Shut up!" Romano spat

"Why is Italy crying?" I quietly asked

My efforts of being quiet failed as I saw Italy's head pop up as I said his name.

"I'm just so happy!" Italy sniffled

"Italy loves weddings" Spain beamed

"Hear that West?" I smirked, nudging Germany who had just walked over to me.

"Shut it! Why don't you tell Spain and Romano who you where getting cosy to!" Germany hinted

I could tell that West was getting angry at me for being nice to Grace. I can't blame him, she shares the same blood as the bitch Clara. That being said, she could be completely different and we shouldn't judge her on her family. There was one thing that I kept pushing to the back of my mind the whole time I was speaking to her. That I was the person that killed her sister. West obviously doesn't know that but it adds to the fact that me getting cosy with her was wrong.

"Prussia?" Spain asked

"I was just being nice to Clara's sister!" I huffed

"CLARA'S SISTER?!" Romano bellowed

"Yes, but she's really nice! I'm going to ask her out!" I declared

"What? Why the hell would you want to do that?" West said in shock

"Well I can give you many reasons but the main one being is she's gorgeous! Did you see her body?!" I giggled

"That's disgusting." West scowled

"Well you probably think those things about Italy! Do you hear me saying that's disgusting!" I taunted

I saw both Italy and my brother go bright red and I broke out in laughter!

"You better not Potato bastard!" Romano threatened

"Guys, We are getting off topic! If she is Clara's sister then won't she be a country?" Spain pointed out.

Right up until this point I had completely forgotten about my theory about Clara. It couldn't be true, could it? If so, then wouldn't Grace be an ex-country? If she was then she would be the same as me.

"What?" Italy said through his tears

I had forgotten to tell my brother and Italy about my theory. I didn't want to mention Clara's name again.

"I had this stupid idea that Clara used to be a country. It's not true though." I explained

"You had evidence!" Spain protested

"Just leave it." I hissed

"You're just saying this because you like Grace!" Germany accused

"So what if I am! You just think because she is related to Clara that's she's evil" I snapped

"Can you blame him?! She tried to kill us all!" Romano defended

I could tell I was never going to win. Everyone was just going to gang up on me. I could even see that Italy was on their side. It's not fair, every time I like someone it's always the wrong person. It's been like that ever since I was little and liked Hungary. All I want is to meet someone that I can like without it being frowned upon. I'm fed up of being lonely. Everyone I'm close to is in a relationship. Well except France, but he sleeps with so many people so he must not be lonely. I can't give up on Grace, we really hit it off and haven't felt so strongly for someone before. We will probably only go out for one date and that will be it. At least it will be one less night sitting at home having a south park marathon.

"I don't care what you guys think. Grace is a nice girl and I'm going to ask her out. Why don't you start the wedding planning or something." I declared solemnly, heading towards the exit.

"Prussia wait!" I heard Italy call from behind me, it was too late because I had already walked out the door.

I headed upstairs to my room where I would have peace to text Grace. If I don't act now then I will surely talk myself out of it. As I reached my room I whipped out my phone and lay on my bed. I found her number and began to text. Well here goes nothing, I thought to myself as I pressed send.

Sorry about such a short chapter. I was going to go on but it wouldn't have made much sense.