And since you guys liked it, here's the second chapter!

I don't own Hetalia! end /AN/

Poland sat down huffily on a log. He wasn't entirely sure how far he'd run, but it almost felt as though it weren't far enough.

How could those guys- his supposed friends- tell those sorts of jokes about him?! Friends weren't supposed to do that!

"Poland?" A familiar voice came from the trees. Poland crossed his arms and turned away from it. "Go away!" A rustling alerted Poland to the fact the person was, in fact, not going away, but coming closer.

"Liet! I said to go away!" Poland snapped as Lithuania came into the clearing. He looked concerned.

"What's wrong?" Lithuania asked, ignoring Poland's demands and sitting down next to him. Poland still refused to look at him, instead glaring angrily at a tree.

"I don't want to talk about it." Lithuania sighed. He knew if Poland wasn't being open with him, it probably bothered him a lot. Usually, he would talk a mile a minute about almost anything that happened.

"Liet... Am I stupid?" Lithuania, a little surprised, looked over at Poland, whose head was bowed. Was that what this was all about?

"No.. A little excitable and forgetful, but definitely not stupid. Who said you were stupid?" Lithuania could feel a slight twinge as he looked at Poland's unhappy face. He hated seeing him so sad.

Poland sighed. "America and France and England. They were making fun of me when they thought I wasn't listening." Lithuania frowned. America was usually a nice guy, but man, when he messed up...

"Don't listen to them. They're wrong." Lithuania said, putting a hand on Poland's shoulder. Poland looked over at him, his distress easily showing on his face.

"But why would they say that? They're supposed to be my friends! I don't go around making jokes about them with you! I mean, when Germany did it, at least the feeling was mutual! Why are they like this?!" Lithuania sighed and shook his head.

"I don't know, Poland. I just don't know. But no matter why they do it, don't ever believe for one minute that it's true. Okay?" Poland just nodded, letting out a melancholic sigh. Lithuania hoped this hadn't given Poland's self-esteem a body-blow.

His fears were erased when Poland suddenly stood up, grinning. "You're right! I shouldn't let them put me down like this! I'm going to go back to that meeting and hold my head high!"

Lithuania smiled. "That's great, Poland! But you might want to hurry up, it was a little while ago."

Poland nodded enthusiasticly. "Okay! See you later, Liet!"

Lithuania sighed as he watched the blonde go. He hoped Poland's shyness wouldn't overcome him at the last minute and make him a mess...

/AN/ Hooray! I did it in a day! I believe there shall be a third chapter! So, if anyone wants to see a particular character show up in this one as a random thing, I'm open to suggestions!