I can FINALLY continue this story! This chapter shall still be in the mall... Hopefully Russia isn't too OOC, but you'll see what I mean if/when you read it! I don't own Hetalia!

"Hehehe," I laugh scratching my head. 'I mean what else can I do? She pretty much hates me. Not that I can blame her. I've essentially stalked her for about a year, not that she knows that.'

"This is the bird that you were talking about?" England asks.

"Bird?" the girl responds by blushing.

"Yup, this is Rosy, sh-" I am interrupted by a slap to the face.

"My name ain't Rosy, you -"And she gets cut off by her friend dragging her back to their group.

"Right," I say rubbing my cheek. "Anyway, let's get something to eat, I'll treat Rosy." I can actually see her twitching at the idea of me paying for her. And growing red at being called Rosy. 'Note to self: Never, ever EVER call her Rosy.'

"It's fine, Alfred," Rosario "Rosy" Rubio says. She looks at me with a glare that could freeze Arizona's home. "Besides, I'm here with my friends and you're here with yours. Perhaps we should go our separate ways?" She says hoping that I would take a hint and leave her alone. Sadly, Rosario did not know Alfred F. Jones, as I introduced myself to her.

"So, this is your creepy stalker?" Her best friend said. Alfie Just, Bhutanese (or whatever people from Bhutan are called, I honestly don't know). Born in Paro, Paro. They don't share many classes together, but they are in club together.

"That'd be him," Rosario says with a sigh.

"The one who's been stalking you for a year now, Rosy" Alfie says.

'Alfie just gave away my secret!'

"What…" Rosy says, not knowing what her friend was talking about.

"Yeah, he's been stalking you for a year." Rosy just turns to me. Her face is blank and she just blinks at me.

'The calm before the storm… I guess.' She decides to take a step towards me, only for her friend to have a restraining hand on her shoulder.

"Leave. Me. ALONE!" She snarls, voice getting louder at every word. Her face is red with anger. She then just starts running, pushing though her friends running down the corridor of the mall. Her friends start to run/go after her. One of them looks back at me, she just stares before following the group.

Canada's POV:

"What was that about, eh?" Canada asks his brother. But his brother doesn't respond. He just stares to where "Rosy" as he called her went.

"A lover's spat," France says dismissing the argument. America just sighs and shakes his head.

"Then why were you 'stalking her', as her friend said?" Germany asks.

"I kinda owe her some money," America says with a fake smile.

"You owe us all money, you git!" England says.

"But I have a lot longer to pay you all off, she's not going to be around for much longer relatively," America reasons.

"She looked like she was crying…" I interject.

"Yeah, she was crying," America muses to himself.

"Not awesome, man. Not awesome," Prussia says. America sighs.

"Shouldn't you go after her?" Denmark adds in.

"Like she'd want that!" Romano says. Norway just strangles Denmark with his tie.

"Ignore this idiot," Norway says. America sighs again.

"Hey, Italy?" America says.

"Ve~!" Italy says happily.

"Anything that you'd like to say?"

"Nothing really… Belarus and Russia went after her…"

"Of course they di-….." America and everyone else let that sink in for a few minutes.

"THEY DID WHAT!?" Everyone minus Italy screams.

"Gotta go!" America says, sprinting off that same direction. Canada follows his brother. France follows Canada. Spain follows France. Romano follows Spain. Veneziano follows Romano. Germany follows Veneziano. Prussia follows Germany. Denmark follows Prussia. Norway follows Denmark. England follows Norway.

So yeah. Russia is chasing her because a) he has his own stalker and knows how terrifying it can be and b) he's trying to get allies against America. Not that he'll tell her the latter. So... Yeah... BYE~!