The Idiotic Adventures Of Anna Parker (Hetalia FanFic) (EDITING)

Hello My New Hell

"Anna Marie Parker!" A far off voice calls as I try to hide my short body in the waves of my blankets. "Anna!" Layla's voice calls, trying to find my wrist in the mess of blankets. I groan, throwing off my blankets. "I'm up."

Layla grabs my wrist, pulling me up. I smile wryly, winking lazily at her. "Morning Lay." She rolls her eyes at my pathetic attempt to charm her. "Get up, everyone already ate breakfast and now it's almost time to go to school."

She points to my school uniform and smiles slightly. "You got ten minutes before the bus leaves." My eyes widen and I jump up. I strip and pull on the clothes, whilst brushing my hair. I put it into braids and brush my teeth. I grab my glasses and my phone. Layla holds out my bag and I smile cheekily.

We run out of my room, bumping into a few people. "Morning Anna." Gilbert grabs my hands, grinning at me. "Hi Gil." I say, raising an eyebrow. "You look adorable, I'm gonna love having you for a classmate." I laugh nervously and let go of his hands. I grab my TOMS, which I'm not allowed to wear, and call out to everyone.

Layla and Makayla race towards me and we bolt to the bus stop. The yellow thing sent from Hell is here to pick you up. I shiver as the yellow bus drives up as I breath out, slightly out of breath. Who am I kidding? I'm dying.

I get on the bus first. "Anna." The bus driver, Shelly, smiles in my direction. I smile cheekily in here direction. Shelly, unlike my old teachers, help me escape from trouble when it finds me, which is quite often, if I do say so.

I fall into a seat next to Makayla, and watch some of the boys pile onto the bus. "Sorry guys, three to a seat." Shelly says to them. Oh shit. Emil, who found my seat first, sits next to me. I can feel his coldness through my thin shirt and I shiver.

"Sorry," He says, breathlessly, "I know you, and I'm not very friendly with new people." Makayla, being the ass she is, leans over and says, "Oh, I think we've noticed." I elbow her in the boob and smile softly at Emil.

"Let me see your classes." I grab the paper from him. "Hey, we got PE, English, and study hall together!" I hand him the paper and poke Alfred's neck. "Agh, that tickles." He turns, glaring slightly at me. "Well, aren't you adorable." I smirk.

He rolls his eyes and smiles cheerfully. "What's up, dude?" I lean a little closer to him. "What's you classes?" I grab the paper and Mickey and me look at them. "Dude, we have math and study hall with me." Makayla says with a smile.

"Anna?" He asks, taking back the paper, "PE and study hall together." I smile. "Party in study hall." I laugh at Layla.

~*~

I walk to English with Emil and I drag my feet. "I don't want to..." I whine to the Iceland citizen. He rolls his eyes, pulling me along with him. "It's going to be a country and I don't want to! No, no, no. I bet it's going to someone annoying! Emil~!"

He opens the door and Mathias stands in front of the class, smiling. "What the hell, you aren't even American!" I say, frowning. Mathias chuckles, putting a large hand on my shoulder. "Come on, Anna, look at the bright side."

"What bright side." I say back blankly. "You get to stare at me the whole period!" I grab his tie and try to choke him. Emil grabs me and moves me over to a seat. "I'll kill him, I'm going to kill my teacher." I growl. Emil sighs.

"As much fun as that would be, I think Lukas already called dibs on that." I tap my dull nails on my desk. "I think Lukas will understand." The bell rings, and students stare to pile in. Emil continues to sigh as I continue to glare at Mathias.

"Alrightie class, my name is Mathias!" The country says with a cheerful smile. "Uh, Mathias, you're suppose to use your last name." I say to him. "I am? Why?" He asks me. I sigh, getting up. "Alright, this here, my fellow students, is Mathias Kohler and you will address him as Mr. Kohler, understood?"