You sighed and glared at the cool yellow like drink in front of you thinking over the thoughts of tonight.

You had been walking home late from over time at work and tired and just wanted to rush in to your boyfriend's arms as soon as you got home. But NO, you couldn't have that because that boyfriend of yours had different plans right as you walked in on him doing the nasty.

You took a sip of the beer in front of you and continued with your train of thought.

You didn't run at crying like most girls would. You dragged the two outside blankets, sheets, and all (you didn't want them now) and left them there locking and dead bolting the door to your house. You closed all the windows and locked everything up so that NO ONE could get in.

You grabbed a bucket of (favorite ice cream) ice cream, a spoon, and plopped yourself on the couch ignoring all the shouts and curses coming from outside by turning up the T.V volume really high. Of course you were heart broken but you weren't going to cry about, at least not now.

After about a half and hour or so it seemed as though they had finally left and you turned off the T.V deciding to sleep on the couch tonight.

You looked at the clock. It was 1:00 a.m. You growled cursing the world for not letting you sleep as you slipped on a jacket and began your way to the local bar.

And that was that.

"Hello cutie! What are you doing looking so distraught on a nice little night like this?" You looked to see a young man with blonde hair that flipped all weirdly and blue sparkling eyes staring at you with a smile. And it wasn't one of those creeper ones. It was a true sincere smile.

You sighed, "Walked in on nasty business, threw them out, stuffed myself with ice cream, and came here."

He chuckled loudly which you found kind've annoying. "Yeah I know how you feel. I've been through something like that and it was not fun."

"Well, no shit." You glared at him and made sure that your sentence was as sarcastic and bitter as possible.

He chuckled and flashed another smile. "Hey uh... I hate to ask this but uh..."

You rolled your (eye color) eyes at him. "You want my number?"

"No! I was hoping if you could get me a drink!" He said with a nervous grin.

You gaped at him. He was kidding right?!

He rubbed his neck nervously. "I swear I'll pay you back later!" You looked at him and you tell he really just wanted a drink. You felt kinda disappointed now, he was kinda cute.

Nevertheless, you bought him the drink. After that the two of you continued to talk and you really got to know him.

As you got up to leave he waved goodbye to you, "See you tomorrow night!"

You looked at him strangely. "What."

"Well, your coming tomorrow! Or else who would pay for my drinks?" You laughed and nodded yes.

As you were almost at the door you felt yourself turn really fast and felt a pair of lips on your forehead. You looked to see it was him.

"Hey I never got your name." He said as his lips left your forehead.

"(N-name)..." you said still in shock. You couldn't believe he just kissed you, even if it was just on the forehead.

He smiled and this time kissed your lips. "Matthias." You blushed a million shades of red running out of the door, okay now you were even more shocked than before. As soon as you were far enough you stopped and smiled taking in the smell of the night and walking slowly and giddly to your apartment.

Screw your boyfriend. Bars are WAY better.

Summer: I know it was short but I had been putting this off for forever. This is not the original one but I gave up on the original one. I'll probably finish it another time and post it later. ^^ Anyways I hope you enjoyed this! I kinda rushed it at the end because I'm tired but I hope its still good!

Please review!

Love,

Summer

Luna: SUMMER DOES NOT OWN HETALIA! GOODBYE!