That moment....

When the oneshot you just wrote yesterday gets deleted

It was a beautiful Saturday morning and Alfred was enjoying it.

He woke up to the birds chirping up a song for him and he immediately felt that today was going to be awesome, all the while brushing off the uneasy lingering feeling at the pit of his stomach. He got up with a start, stretching before going down to his quarters. And said quarters happened to be the kitchen and he's just getting some ice cream cuz he felt like it. He picked a honey berry flavor; weird and not his usual but he loves weird and he ate all the double cream chocolate fudge yesterday so what the hell. Grabbing the tube of said ice cream flavor and a spoon, he trudged up the stair, two at a time, like the glorious hero he is.

He entered his messy excuse of a room while whistling a made up tune, clothes scattered on the floor and Avenger posters barely sticking onto the wall. He made his way to his desk, more or less messier than his room, settling the ice cream on his lap as he opened his laptop (windows9 mind you) and opened google chrome. He logged on his Facebook, Tumblr, Wattpad and opened up Cleverbot for good measure. Since his Internet is totally being a hardass right now, he decided to sing a song cuz he's America and his voice is hella fine (even if Iggy told him his voice is waaaay outta tune and sings like a pigeon squawked while being humped by a migrating frog)

"Boom, Clap! The sound of my heart! The beat goes on and on-na-na-na~!!"
"Boom, Clap! You make me feel good. Come on to me, come on to me now...!"

He saw his Facebook and Tumblr already done and scrolls while still singing 'Boom, Clap' by Charlie XCX after a few minutes he saw his Cleverbot already done and stopped singing as he starts to chat with said A.I.

'Why is my Wattpad taking so long?' He thought with distraught clear on his face. He switched to Wattpad after saying goodbye and exits the site since he figured that maybe that's why its taking so long. And he'll never exit his FB and Tumb. cuz he needs information on stuff (information being Iggy's photos and snapshots by a certain trio... Good thing, Iggy always leaves his social medias alone). But why he's soooo set on his Wattpad account you may ask? Clearly ever since the American and Japanese treaty with Japan giving him those cool cherry blossom trees, they've been best buds and America started shipping from... A certain fandom which Japan may or may not have intentionally made from their life stories. So, right now, the best explanation as to why he's so eager is certainly not because of a UsUk smut but because yesterday, to take he's mind off the loss to Canada, he's bro, on some shooting zombie game, he decided to write a small fluff one shot about his favorite pair. (Which is RomaCan -ahem ahem-) And he was just finishing up when he realized he needs some hero sleep (which is why he woke up at 11am) and saved it.

But the funny thing is when he check the stories he made and not found the RomaCan one he just wrote yesterday he became confused.

"What the fuck?"

He said out loud as he froze "Nooo... No. Noo!! NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!" He yelled out in agony as he realized. That. The one shot he wrote, taking up his time till the wee hours of the morning, has been....... DELETED.

That night a sad American superhero rocked back and forth in a corner while eating up the last of his ice creams, blaming the world, Wattpad and cursing his luck.

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This book is basically about me having hard times or awesome ones that the world needs to see but in the form of our lovable countries :3 (but dudes I'm a girl) And yeah, totally happened to me :( WHYYYYYYY *sobbing because HongIce* and it was actually HongIce so yea.

I DONT OWE HETALIA, IT BELONGS TO ZE AWESOME HIRAMUYA!
AND I DONT OWE BOOM CLAP TOO, AS SAID, IT BELONGS TO CHARLIE XCX

Sorry if I got any spellings wrong cuz English is not my mother language :3

Hasta la pasta~