A/N: Well I'm in a bad mood. Even watching Hetalia doesn't make me happy now. My Spring Break is ruined….. now on with the chapter… :/

Something warm was on my back and making a weird laugh. I shifted a bit, but something was holding me down. I could smell….Roses? No someone was on me. "Honhonhon! Good morning Janessa!" France said. He blew into my ear. France was on top of me. Oh my God.

"France get the hell off of me you freaking pervert! Why are you on top of me?" I screamed. France laughed some more. "Because you said you would help me set up for the Cross National Party, belle fille. I'm hosting it so I need you to help me plan!"

"Do you have to be on top off me? Plus I have school today!" I pleaded. France laughed some more then he kissed my neck. Shivers went down my spine. He's going to rape me right before school! "Iggy!" I screamed.

The door bust open and France was pulled off of me. Iggy was strangling him. "You bloody wanker! If you touch her again frog I'll kill you!" I sighed. "Would y'all get out of my room? I need to get changed for school." After getting the two idiots out of my room I got changed. When I went to the kitchen, there was some toast and bacon on the table. I taught Iggy how to cook without him burning things anymore. I grabbed the bacon and I went out the door. I wonder where Iggy and France went.

Living in London wasn't so bad. I made friends and the people here were friendly, unless they were drunk. I liked living in the country estate with Alfred, Bernie, and Toris better. I wonder how Bernie and Sabiha were getting along. Maybe he would still invite me to the wedding. I sighed and continued walking. When I got to school I stopped. Why did I keep going to school when I was going to be a country? Maybe I just wanted to be a normal kid, until the blood test. It was going to be November 27th. Today was November 6th and the party would be on the 11th. We had 5 days to prepare and France forced Leslie and I to help me plan. Speaking of Leslie…

"Janessa! You are late! Class has already started!" Leslie barked at me. I growled in annoyance. "Exscuse me for almost getting raped this morning." I said sarcastically. Leslie looked at me with wonder, but I walked past her and up to my classes. In History class, France got Leslie and I(much to Leslie's dismay) and he took us to France so we could set up. The ballroom we were using was beautiful. It had a chandelier, a stage, and beautiful curtains! The countries were getting set up, while France was giving everyone orders. I was still pissed at France for this morning and Leslie was mad because she didn't want to be here. France ordered Leslie to take inventory of the plates, forks, etc. I was ordered to go to the storage room and get extra chairs.

I walked to the storage room and I unlocked the door. There were huge cardboard boxes that were labeled 'fragile' or 'heavy'. The chairs were in between the boxes so I needed to move them. There were 3 boxes stacked up on each other, so I needed to get them down so I could get through. I reached up on my tip toes and grabbed the box. It was really heavy. I stumbled backwards and the boxes were going to fall on me. I screamed and waited for the impact, but they never came. I opened my eyes and someone had caught them. The person put the boxes down and they faced me.

It was Alfred.

I stared into his blue eyes shocked because I didn't expect him to come and be my hero. "A-Alfred." I stuttered. "Um, what are you doing here?" Alfred sighed. "Well, I was coming to get a vase, but instead I heard you scream and about to get crushed," He held up the box I was trying to get down. "and this is the box that contained the vase. Here I'll help you up." Alfred held his hand out and I grabbed it and I got up. His hand was very warm and I didn't want to get let go ever. We just continued staring at each other. Alfred looked very uncomfortable and nervous, so I decided to break this tense silence.

"So, Al how's Bernie doing? Is he getting far in his wedding plans?" I asked. Alfred smiled and laughed obnoxiously. "yea, dude is getting his wedding plans done, but you'll never guess what happened to Bernie!"

"What?" I asked anxiously.

"Well, him and his lady are having a baby! It's going to be a boy! I can't wait till he's born!" Alfred giggled. Yes, the hero actually giggled. "Well Alfred," I said mockingly, "I didn't know the hero could giggle! That's not very heroic of you!"

"Shut up! The hero can giggle if he pleases." We laughed some more. I never knew I would miss him this much. The most important thing was is that we were talking, laughing, and he obviously still cared for me because he saved me from getting squished. England, the other countries, or Mother Africa weren't here. That meant I could tell Alfred that I loved him, but instead I was telling him something else.

"Alfred. When you saw Iggy and I kiss, it was an accident we were having a moment and he kissed me. It didn't mean anything, it honestly didn't. I love him like a big brother, not as a lover." I finished speaking and I looked at Alfred again. He looked like he was relieved, but he also looked uncertain. Alfred smiled and said "That's cool little dudette! You have fun in England and don't let that limey's cooking kill you, ok?" He walked past me and he opened the door. He looked back at me one more time then he left.

I felt tears come down my face. How could I have not told him? I think I was still scared. What an idiot I am! In anger, I punched the wall extremely hard. My knuckles started bleeding and my left hand throbbed like crazy. Did I break it? Dammit, how do I explain this to everyone?

Well it was now or never. I walked back to the ballroom and I approached Iggy, who was in deep conversation with Russia and China. I tapped his shoulder. He turned around and gasped. "What did you do to your hand?"

"I think I broke it." I touched my hand and the pain shot through my arm. I whimpered some more.

"May I take her to the hospital, da?" Russia asked. Iggy and China looked at him like he was crazy. "Come on Russia let's go get this thing bandaged." I said, irritated.

Russia and I walked away from the 2 shocked nations.

*At the hospital*

"Well Mrs. McGee, your hand is defiantly broken. You won't be able to play sports or do anything for a while. A few months in this cast and you should feel good as new. Now if you'll sign your paperwork then you can go." Dr. Dawn told me. I finished signing my papers then I went back into the waiting room where Russia was waiting for me.

"Your hand feeling better, da?" He asked. I nodded. We walked out of the hospital and we began walking back to the ballroom. "So, you and stupid America having problems?" I sighed. "Yes, I told him I didn't love him, but I do. Maybe we'll make up since I'm becoming a country." Russia smiled.

"Look Jen, being a country is tough. You can be invaded easily, but since I kind of like you I won't invade your country!" He smiled. "Unless you want to become one with Russia, da?"I laughed.

"No thanks, but thanks for cheering me up. You were always my favorite character in the Hetalia series!" I hugged Russia. "So that means I'm popular in Real World?" I nodded. "Yes, you have a high fangirl percentage. I bet some of them wouldn't mind becoming one with you."

Russia got that creepy, evil smile on his face. "I must go to Real World." He kept chanting this all the way to the ballroom.

"Is something wrong with Russia, aru?" China asked.

I shook my head. "Nah, he's just having a moment. He'll be out of it by tomorrow. Turns out, according to Toris, he kept chanting that all day, even until the day of the party.

A/N: yay I'm done. I'm in a slightly better mood, but I'm still mad :/ . Anyway the next chapter is a party then the blood test! Things are heating up! :D

Updated: March 16, 2012