What am I going to do till the get together England wondered but he already knew exactly what he was going to do. He was going to wonder about why America had that look yesterday when he told him not to worry about him. Seriously what was up with that look he gave to me after I said that and not to mention why was he looking at me in class today? Seriously what is going on? And why do I keep worrying about him? Ugg that's it I'm getting irritated with my own thoughts, its ridiculous England thought recklessly.

"Oh crap it's already time for the get together" He said as he grabbed his coat and walked out of his house. As he walked to the place he was suppose to meet the others his thoughts caught up to him. Looking at me in class, what was he thinking? He should have been taking notes on what Germany was teaching us. And for the whole class period geez it was a relief to see he wasn't following me home.

Eventually England got to the place where the event was being held his thoughts still fresh in his mind. He walked in the door only to see that he was the last one to arrive and that he was the center of attention, he felt a rush of embarrassment across his face. But then America ,cheerful as ever, went up to him and put his arm around his shoulder then pulled him close to his body and finally said, "Yay the last member of this awesome part is here!" After that they all went back to what they were doing previously.

"So why did you get here so late England?" America asked curiously

"I was thinking about something and I didn't realize that it was already time for the party. And could you move your arm? It's a bit annoying." England replied

"Yeah … sorry..." He blushed as he removed his arm from England's shoulder feeling the loss of the warmth.

"Anyhow, what about you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well after class today you seem to have had something on your mind. Would you care to tell me?"

"Oh that, I was just thinking about the person I like." he said happily

"Oh really, who do you like?"

"I'm not telling you." he teased

"Fine then I'll guess is it Hungary?"

"No"

"Ukraine?"

"No"

"Belarus?"

"No"

"I give up"

"I'll give you some hints she has blond hair , emerald green eyes,has a bad temper and she always calls me names like idiot."

Hell, I was thinking Liechtenstein but she doesn't have a bad temper. All well might as well guess. England thought and then said "Liechtenstein?"

"No"

"Ok now I really give up."

"Sorry to intrude, but America do you want some food?" Lithuania asked walking towards the two.

"No thank you. But thanks for the offer." America replied

"Hey Lithuania do you know who America likes?" England asked

"Huh, you mean you don't know who he likes?"

"No I don't and by you saying that you obviously do know."

"Yeah I do" Lithuania said and then looked at America who he found was shaking his head signaling no.

"Could you tell me?"

"No I can't because if America isn't telling you I can't ether."

That forced England to go around to people America knew and see if they will tell him who he likes. But everyone he went to said they knew but they wouldn't tell him. After he went to each person he didn't realize how much time had passed and that it was now time to leave.

When England got home he sat on his couch for many hours wondering who was it that America liked and why was he so eager to find out who he liked. After all it was not his concern who America loves.

"I just can't stand it who does he like?" England said and then decided to go to bed after all he had school tomorrow. But when he laid down on his bed he was wide awake. Why do i want to know so much? He's just an idiot. I shouldn't be thinking about him so much. England looked at his white ceiling and kept wondering why he was having the thoughts he had gotten just recently. He also wondered why America kept popping up in his mind.

Hours had passed that much England knew. When he looked at his clock that was besides him on the bed stand it was 3:00. He was shocked at the sight, he knew he had been awake for a long time but not this long. He laid down at 8:00 and know it was 3:00. But soon his vision shrunk. He knew he was on the verge of falling asleep. He tried very hard to stay awake but didn't succeed. England fell asleep.

"Eh, what time is it?" England mumbled to himself. He picked up his clock and his eyes widened." Shit! I'm late for school! Shit! Shit! Shit! England kept yelling as he got dressed sloppily and ran out the door.

"England! You're late!"

"I know and I'm very sorry." England bowed in apology.

"Just take your seat."

"Yes sir."

"Ok so back to I was saying. Who has a proposal or an idea for the cultural festival?" Germany asked and France raised his hand, Germany called on him and he said that they should do a café.

"Ok does anybody have a problem with that if so raise your hand." no one raised their hand. "Ok does anybody have a question or statement on the matter?" America raised his hand and Germany called on him and America asked if England could not be the one cooking for the cafe. Germany answered his question and said no France will be the one cooking the meals for the cafe.

With that everybody was assigned a job. America, England, Lithuania, Prussia, Austria, and Hungary are waiters. Poland is in charge of creating the costumes, Romano and Italy are in charge of the advertisements, Russia and China are the ones who are to paint the cafe sign, Canada was the one who is going to retrieve the things we run out of, and all the rest of them are back up just in case something happens.

"Dose everybody know their role in the festival?" Germany asked and everyone nodded and then Germany demanded, "Then get to it!"

A couple hours passed and it was now time to go home .Everyone went home but since England was on cleaning duty he had to stay after. As England was roaming the halls and heading towards the trash can he was thinking about who America was in love with but when he saw something he never would have never thought he would see that made him forget the matter, his mind was blank. What he saw was Russia,the evil monster who wants to kill everyone, and
China the person who loved pandas, who was very nice but demanding, making out. England was left staring blankly at the sight speechless until Russia glanced up and gave him the death stare. England ran away as fast as he could leaving the trash can where it was and not finishing his job. He left the school building and went home.

What was that, well I mean I know what that was but I just can't believe those two are in a relationship, it's not like I care that they're both males it's just that I never thought they could get together. I mean I thought China was afraid of Russia but I guess not, huh. Whoa, whoa just calm down Arthur just calm down, think a little. England thought.

"Ok England they're together, good for them, that's all their just in a relationship,nothing wrong with that, just take a nap and everything will be alright." he said to himself and then went to bed.

Alfred what are you doing England said as he was being pushed against a nearby wall.

Just be quiet he said bringing his face closer to England's face and then Alfred pushed his lips onto the smaller boys lips forcing them into a kiss. But Alfred begged for more such as him wanting England to allow him in his mouth. England had no choice but to accept and each time the kiss became deeper as if there was love put into it but England knew that would not be possible after all Alfred hated him. Even so as the kiss continued every inch of England's body was getting hotter by the second as if he had just jumped into lava.

Waa England shrieked as he jumped up from the pleasant dream he had just had blushing a crimson red. What was that dream, more over why would I have such a dream? England said confused. But after that dream England knew was not going to go back to bed that night.

Before long England noticed it was morning and it was time to go to school. I can't go to school not after I had that type of dream. I … I couldn't face Alfred even if i tried without remembering that dream I just had. England thought.