You're really a girl?!(Hetalia reader insert)

Today was the first day back to school. You weren't really excited. You were cool grade-wise in school and you had some friends. The problem was that you were pretty sure everyone thought you were a boy. Sure you might wear bigger-than-your-size jackets, and you liked wearing boys' tee-shirts, and you preferred baggy pants, but...you never thought you looked like a boy. "I'll ask them at school", you say to yourself as you fixed your hat.

 You get ready for school and your mom hands you your backpack, "Have a good day!", she calls to you as you leave the house to your bus.

"Iight ma!", you wave to her before stepping on your bus.

 You walk into the school, being greeted by one of your friends, Nana. "(name)! Hey! Dude! I missed you all summer! What up!", she excitedly waves to you.

"Oh cool. Was your sum-", you were cut off by your other friend, Alfred tackling you.

"Dude! Hey!", he greets you.

"Get off me stupid", you tell him, pushing him off.

"Sorry man! I haven't seen you in like forever!", he gets up.

"Whatever. Aye I want to ask you guys something.", you put your hands in your pockets as you get ready to ask your question.

"Hey there Nana.", a Spanish accent called out to your friend.

"Ah bull", Nana whispers and puts her head down as a trio of boys came walking towards her.

"How are you?", the french one asked her putting his arm on her shoulder.

"Well I was cool a couple of minutes ago.", she answers and shrugs her shoulders.

"Ohhh. You just got let go", you joke and point at the blond boy who just got denied.

The silver haired boy pushes you, "Shut up!"

"Not my fault you three can't get a girl with sense", you turn your head, grinning as Nana and Alfred snickered.

"When was the last time you even got a girl besides Nana to talk to you?", the Spanish boy asked you while hitting you upside the head.

"Probably because of how he dresses! You look like a train wreck", the french boy shoves you.

"Suck it, Francis", you grab at your belt.

"Whatever. Lets go", the brunette told his friends,"Bye Nana"

"Screw yourself, Antonio", she replied blankly as they walked away.

"Oh yeah! (name)! What were you gonna ask us?", Alfred remembered.

"Um...it can wait til lunch", you say right before the bell rung.

                                                                ~Lunch time!~

  You and your friends get to the lunchroom and you sit at a table with them.

"Question! What was it?", Nana says out loud, lifting her head up to look at you.

"Oh yeah! What was the question?", Alfred agrees with Nana.

"Oh um...I'mma boy right?", you ask and they both look at you confused.

"...Yes...", they both say at once.

You shake your head. "You really think I'mma boy?", you start to laugh.

"No way! Are you saying you're a girl?!", Alfred jumps up.

"Yeah.", you answer.

 "No way!", Nana, just as surprised, looks at Alfred.

"I don't believe you", Alfred refuses to accept it.

"Yeah! Tomorrow don't wear boy clothes then we'll believe you", Nana dares you.

"Alright. Fine by me", you shrug and you three shake on it.

                                                        ~Next morning at school~

 You came to school dressed in plaid shorts and black hightops with a black and white girls tee-shirt that was your size. You walk up to your friends who were staring at you in disbelief. "Believe me now?", you laugh.

"uh-huh", Nana nods.

"Damn your boobs are huge!", Alfred blurted out and blushed.

"Yeah I know. I wear real big shirts to cover' em up.", you explain looking down at your chest.

You three continue your walk to your lockers.

"Nana!", Antonio yelled down the hall.

"Oh crap! What do you think'll happen when they see (name's) a girl?", Alfred asked Nana, grinning.

"Let's see", Nana smiled back.

"Bullshit", you hit your head against your locker.

"Nana...who's your friend?", the Spanish boy smiled at Nana(remember, you're facing your locker).

"You know her", Nana smirked as she and Alfred grabbed your shoulders and turned you around.

"Oh gosh! That's (name)!", Antonio yelled out in amazement .

"Y-you're a girl?!", The silver haired boy asked.

"Yes Gilbert...I'mma girl or...Whatever", you answer, monotoned.

"How did we miss this?! How did I miss that?!", Francis was frantic.

"Yes. Cause you can sniff out a girl from across country huh chien", you mumbled to yourself.

The three just smiled and you got creeped out,"The hell in wrong with you three?!"

Gilbert puts his arm around you, " Aw frau we're a little hurt that you would keep the fact that your a girl from us"

"First off, don't touch me. Secondly, it ain't like I told ya'll I was a boy. You assumed that ish on ya own. Thirdly, I don't give a fuck about ya feelings so yeah.....and stop touching me!", you started jumping and squirming around for Gilbert to let you go but that wasn't the right thing to do.

Francis stuck his tongue out at you and Antonio backed you up to the lockers and smiled at you, "Oh, chica. Your so pretty as a girl ya know."

"Get away from me pervert. You've been picking on me long enough to know I don't like you much, right?", you look at him the same way he looked at you and then pushed him away from you.

"Now now, no need to be rude (name)", Francis walked up to you, "Plus, I don't think you'd like it if we got straight to the point", he whispers into your ear.

"How do you know?", you smile at him. "Actually, I'm kinda perverted myself so I'll let you do your flirting thing with me", you smirk and lean on the lockers. Everyone, including Nana and Alfred, were confused for a second, then the three boys grin in your direction.

"Ok (name). You want to play our game, huh? Well just a warning, we don't lose", Gilbert informed you.

"Right Nana?", Antonio looked at her and Nana blushed in embarrassment.

"Oh wow. Well I'd love to play. Sounds like fun. Lets see who wins", you grab your book for first period and get Nana and Alfred's hands.