Time for Chapter 8! Be warned - there will only be about 2 chapters left, including this one. And yes, the sequel IS going to happen! Just making sure you guys get it ^.^ and hopefully, you will enjoy this chapter! And over to you, disclaimer!

DISCLAIMER - I DO NOT OWN AXIS POWERS HETALIA OR ITS CHARACTERS! Well, I do own any character I make up.

Chapter 8 -I've made another mistake!

"Italy-kun, are you almost ready? We have to go, like, 10 minutes ago! We're going to be late! And you know what France is like if we're late to any of his parties, ESPECIALLY New Year's!" I shout up the stairs. Honestly!
"I'm trying to do my tie, ve!" he shouts back.
"Come down here, I'll do it for you!" I hear footsteps clattering down the stairs, and an over-excited Feliciano is standing in front of me. I do the tie up. Honestly, what a kid!
"Thanks, Bela-chan!" he smiles, rushing out the door to get the car started already.

Oh, this is exciting. The only people who know so far about my relationship with Feliciano are Ludwig and Kiku. But, oddly enough, neither of them have told anyone. But Feliciano and I have been going out for a week only, so that explains it. Toris is still avoiding me. Not surprising, though. I did hurt him real bad. He won't even let me apologise! I call every day, but every time I get an angry Ivan saying 'Don't you get it?? He doesn't want to talk to you!' and then hangs up. Maybe I'll speak to him at the party! Ah, my phone! Dammit, who dares interrupt my train of thought? Francis?
"Hey, what's up?" I answer in a casual tone.
"Where are you? The party's almost started!" he said, panicking. God, THIS is why I didn't want to leave too late!
"Well...I left a bit too late. I'm almost there!" I sigh.
"Good! Hurry up, we can't wait forever!" he said, hanging up. Jackass.

Feliciano heard the conversation, and went faster. Dammit, he's scaring the hell out of me! I hate it when he drives fast! But, at least we're almost there. Feliciano parks, and we jump out of the car. We run into Francis' mansion, and all eyes are on us. The two who arrived late is probably on their minds. I feel so embarrassed! All the countries are here, even...Toris! Oh my God, he's here! I can talk to him later! Francis tells everyone that the party can now start, and music starts playing. I grab Feliciano's hand, and walk over to Ivan. At least I know I can talk to him...I think.

"Russia nii-san! Hi!" I smile. He looks...scared.
"B-Belarus! I don't want to marry you!" he replies, shaking. I roll my eyes.
"Unless you haven't noticed, I don't want to marry you anymore." I look at him, and probably scared him to death.
"H-help! She's back!" Ivan shouted, running away. Dammit. Oh well, next person: Toris.

"Lithuania! Hi!" I smile, still holding Feliciano's hand.
"Oh, hey Belarus. And I see you brought the pasta-loving idiot. How lovely." he says. He sounds...disgusted?
"Hi, Lithuania! How are you, ve?" Feliciano asks, ignoring the insult.
"I'm fine. Do you mind if I talk to Belarus on her own, Italy?" Toris asks, slightly annoyed. Is he annoyed with me or Feliciano?
"Ok. I'll talk to you later, Bela-chan, ve!" Feliciano says, walking off.
"Wait, I thought you didn't want to talk to me?" I ask, looking at him straight in the eyes. That feeling is back...oh no.
"Who said that? Russia? No, I told him that 1 day! I was actually waiting for you to call." he smiles.
"I've been calling all week! But every time, I get an angry Ivan." I sigh
"Sorry about that, heh." he scratches the back of his head. Suddenly, slow music starts to play. Where is Feliciano? Oh, he's talking to Ludwig. Fantastic. Absolutely fantastic. And I am so not being sarcastic right now! "Belarus, can I...have this dance?" Toris asks, blushing slightly.
"Yeah, okay." I reply, holding out my hand.

I must admit. Even though I'm a girl...I've never done ballroom dancing. I'm the only female country that just won't dance. Even Belgium dances more than me! I put my left hand on Toris' shoulder and held his left hand in my right hand. I feel so...dizzy. I never would have thought of dancing like this! Spinning round and round, letting him lead the dance...I've never felt like this! A strange rush of adrenalin is flowing inside me, giving me power and energy. I'm forgetting everything, including Feliciano. Wait...what am I doing? I look around the dance floor, and see a confused Feliciano dancing with a happy Ludwig. Oh well, everything looked fine. I just wish right now...that this song and dance would last forever. But...who do I want to dance with more? Toris or Feliciano? I can't believe I'm confused between a choice of my boyfriend and a guy that I've had a crush on for ages, and just not realised. I'm...confused. What should I do? What can I do? I'm stuck here, having a great time dancing with Toris. My mind wants me to stop, yet my heart wants to continue. I'm...so confused. His eyes...are as blue as the most beautiful sea. What am I doing? What about Feliciano? I love him! But...I think I love Toris, too! Dammit, why does this have to be so hard?

"Belarus...I love you." Toris whispers into my ear. I blush bright red.

We look into eachother's eyes for what feels like forever. And you know what? I believe him. I believe that he truly loves me. I want to follow my heart, but...it doesn't know where to go, either! Dammit, I can't make a choice without hurting someone! I start crying, and look away from his eyes. He stops the dance, and lifts up my chin. I look into those blue eyes, and...I can't halp myself. I close my eyes, and let him kiss me. When he breaks away from the kiss, I see a heart-broken Italian looking at me. Oh, no. I've made another mistake!

And that Chapter 8 completed! Omg, this chapter makes me want to cry! I'm really starting to feel like Natalia! And it's funny because she's about my height, has the same hair colour as me, and same eye colour (but my eyes are usually grey). I really love NataliaxFeliciano, now! But I think I'm starting to like NataliaxToris, too. Haha. Oh well! Chapter 9, coming soon to a computer screen near you! ^.^