~ And So She Dreamed ~ (HETALIA FANFICTION)

~ And So She Dreamed ~ Part Twenty One!

Annabelle stares at her reflection in pure shock. “A-are you sure I can wear this?” She turns and looks to France.

He smiles to her, looking in the mirror with her, standing behind her, “Why of course, mon ami.” He says, looking to his friends with a smirk, “She looks fabulous, no?”

The two grin and give thumbs up for approval.

She looks back to the mirror and scans over herself once more. Her shoulder length hair now has simple, wavy curls in them with one side of her bangs pinned back. She wears a knee length, sky blue dress that holds a white bow tied around her waist. She wears white flats on her small feet.

“I also have picked out a dress for zat dance tomorrow.” France says with a soft smile. Annabelle quickly turns around and wraps her arms around his neck excitedly, “Thank you, thank you, thank you!” She says happily.

He seems a bit shocked at first but he envelopes her into a hug.

There’s a loud knocking at the door that makes Annabelle pull away quickly. “Frog, you better not be doing anything weird!” She hears Englands voice on the other side, making her giggle quietly. France walks over to the door and slightly opens it, peaking out. The other two boys join him, peakig out of the door below him.

England looks to them angrily, “America said she was in here.” France wiggles his eyebrows to him with a smirk, “Maybe so.” England furrows his eyebrows together.

Annabelle rolls her eyes and giggles, walking over, “Yes I’m in here, Arthur.” She says, making the trio look to her. England looks to Frances shoulder where Annabelle lies her head with a smile. He blushes and clears his throat, putting his fist to his mouth.

Spain and Prussia jump out of the way as France opens the door fully to reveal Annabelle. England looks to her outfit and her and blushes. France chuckles ad slightly pushes Annabelle closer to him. She smiles and walks to him, looking up to him, “Hi there,” She giggles.

“You two have fun~!” France says and shuts his door. Annabelle blushes and looks England over a bit. He wears nice, black slacks with light blue top and black shoes. He also wears a black suit jacket over his shirt.

He nervously holds his hand out to her with a smile. She looks to his hand and smiles, blushing as she takes it.

“You look lovely tonight,” England says as they begin to walk. He still blushes as he glances to her. Her own blush deepens and she smiles up to him.

“Thank you, you as well.” She giggles a bit as she holds onto his arm. They walk outside and a limo sits in the parking lot of the school. Annabelle looks to it and smiles a bit sadly, “Oh Arthur a limo isn’t necessary.”

England smiles softly, opening the door for her, “Of course it is. I want to do my best tonight…” She blushes as she looks to him and gets into the fancy car. He gets in behind her and closes the door.

As the car starts she slightly lies her head on his shoulder, smiling. He links his fingers with hers and kisses her head. She giggles slightly.

“You don’t have to be nervous, love,” She says softly and looks up to him. He blushes and looks down to her, “How can you tell?”

She smiles more, smiling brightly up to him, “I just can. But I’m nervous too. This is my very first date.” She looks down a bit but looks back up to him, holding his hand tightly.

England smiles to her, staring into her eyes, “It isn’t my first but I haven’t had many.” Annabelle smiles and leans up, kissing him lightly on the cheek. He blushes softly and smiles.