The Forgotten (A Hetalia fan fic)

Chapter 5

~Chapter 5: Girl Problems~

I ran and ran and ran crying the whole way. I finnaly stopped at a park and sat down on a bench. Crying into my hands."Alfred? Is that you?" I looked up to see Poland standing infront of me. "Your not Alfred."

"No im not." I said still in tears

"Girl whats wrong?" He asked. "Stop crying so hard or you will lose that cuteness factor of yours." I stopped crying and started to laugh a little. "See now your adorable again. Now tell me what's wrong?" He said as he sat down next to me. 

"Well your a shy one aren't you." I asked sarcastically.

"I could say the same for you Confederate." He said with a sly smile.

"How did you know?" I asked surprised.

"Girl, it's the only time America Split, and judging by the way your dressed it wassen't hard." he said. "You should be very proud to have such a strong country as your brother."

"Up until recently he didn't even know I existed." I said, "and when he first met me he thought i was just a fan of his."

"And let me guess, when you get overwhelmed you prefer to run away from your problem." He asked. I nodded my head. "Girl, stop running and go hang out with your brother, get to know him, he won't be around forever and neither will you." he said and walked off leaveing me there. All of a sudden my phone vibrates, I turn it on to find that I have 13 missed calls and 20 texts.

"Well I'm popular today." I say to my self as I put away my phone and walk around the park for a few minuets before walking back to the hotel.

"bonjour mademoiselle vous cherchez tout à fait magnifique aujourd'hui." I heard a certain french say.

"not again," I muttered, "pourquoi bonjour monsieur merci pour le compliment mais je ne suis pas intéressé." I said to him, living with Canada has its perks when you are being persuade by France.

"You speak french?" He asked a little shocked.

"Well technically the Quebecois version of french but yes, I speak fluent french, English, and a little Scottish Gaelic." I said.

"You are full of surprises Madame?"

"Alexandria." I said.

"Ah, such a lovely name for such a lovely girl." He said in his romantically french accent.

"Uhm, a little warning France, I'm not like the other girls you flirt with. I'm not that into you, and you are obviously just really bored becuase Prussia is busy, and Spain is doing something else. So just save your breath and act like a normal human being for a few minuets." I said

"Uhm, Madem Alexandria I never told you my name, or the fact that Prussia, Spain, and I are friends. So how do you know all this?" He asked a little worried.

"I told you. I'm not like other girls you flirt with, I'm unique, one of a kind, I am Alexandria Jones. And no one else is me." I said, then realizing I told him my last name I freaked out, "I mean Jo-"

"Ah Madem, you are a Jones, here at the same time of the world meeting, wearing a leather jacket that looks like Alfreds." He then went on to say, "You are to young to be his wife, but not to be his capital. So would you prefer to be called madem Alexandria, or Madem D.C.?" 

"What does he have no sister?" I asked feeling slightly hurt. Why was France getting to me like this?

"No he has none, why don't you know this? Unless you were spying on me!" France said as he pulled a foil out of no where.

"Really France, this isn't a fencing match so put the foil up." I said.

"NON! Not until you tell me how you know all these things about me and the others." He said.

"Wow, no one knows me now I know how Canada feels." I muttered. 

"LE GASP! You know Mathew?"

"Yeah he is my half brother." I said, "Do you remeber when you were in the alley earlier and Alfred dissapeared." He nodded. "That was Mathew helping me get out of the alley with out you noticing." I explanied.

"If you and Mathew are half siblings than that makes you..."

"Americas twin sister, yep nice to meet you." I said.

*Authors notes*

HI!! how are you enjoying the book so far? please comment, and vote! and if you want to know what France and Alexandria said don't worry about it, its nothing that inportant France what just like: hello miss you look lovely today, and Alexandria was like: hello im not interested.