I do not own Austria from Hetalia!
This chapter is a bit short, but who gives a shit?
As if I were drunk, I swayed back and forth walking home with a big smile on my face. That... was awesome.... I walked into my house, holding my breath as I walked into it, closing the door behind me.
"(Y/N), what's wrong?" Asked my mom as she turned around from the stove.
"Oh, nothin', nothin' NOTHIN'!!" I said as I tapped my foot again the floor and twirled my hair with my finger.
"Your too happy, Darling." Smiled my mother.
"Ya..." I said as I stumbled to the hallway and on my way to my room.
"Are you high, dear?" She asked.
"If that's what you wanna call it, I sure as hell am high." I sighed.
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