There's always that time in a persons life that they don't look forward to because they're to afraid to sit in the awkwardness.
...or something like that.
Whether it's confronting a person about something or talking to someone they don't want to or yelling at someone who didn't even do it. Well, I'm afraid to have one of those "awkward moments".
Being the awkward teenager I am, after that brief contact with Gilbert and I's lip, I stayed in the clinic for like an hour before I left. Did I go home? No. I went to the person who wouldn't call anyone until I was ready. I knock on the door hurriedly. As soon as Gilbert left the clinic, my mind started to break down.
Why did he do it? Why did he leave right after? Does he like me like that? Do I even like him like that? What the crap was he thinking anyways? The brunette lazily opens the door, his green eyes widening slightly at me in front of him. "Anna, why are you dressed in a Alice costume? Wait- why are you at my house?" Matt asks, tilting his head slightly.
"Why are boys so IDIOTIC!" I push past him, sitting on his couch with a scowl whilst crossing my arms. "Oh, please come in, how are you? Oh, I'm fine, thanks for asking." He mumbles, walking towards me. I shoot him a glare. "I'm not in the fucking mood to hear your sass or anything you have to say about my freaking outfit." I seethe.
"Wow, you look pissed. Did something happen at the good ol' hotel you're running? One of the guys peep on you? Sexually assault you? What's up?" He sits next to me, running his hand through his messy hair. "UGH! Why must your kind freaking do anything they want? Sure, I didn't hate it, but come on!" I cry into a helpless pillow I found.
"My kind? So it is a boy, what'd he do?" Matt takes the pillow away from me, looking into my eyes. Probably not a good move in mood, but whatever, it's gonna be his head. "He touched me! He just did it and didn't even hang around to make sure I'm still emotionally stable!" I grab a fistful of my dress and start to angrily pull at them.
"Touched you? Knowing you, it was probably just a kiss or something-"
"Don't say it so easily, you bastard! I don't know how to handle this!" I start angrily pull at my dress and finally, I think I break a little bit, "Do you have any other clothes?!" He sighs, ruffles my hair and gets up, "Sometimes I wonder I go to your house so often, why do I even talk to you?" He continues to mutter, going into some room and coming back moments later.
In his hands are red basketball shorts and a regular black long sleeve. "You can change in the bathroom." He hands them to carefully- probably afraid I'm going to bite him or something. I take them with a quiet "thanks" and get up. "So it was a kiss, right? Who was it?" He follows after me, staying at least three feet behind me. "Gilbert." I mumble.
I close the bathroom door, stripping from the stupid costume. "The German one? I thought the American would have kissed you, you and him seem close." I slip on the basketball shorts and the shirt. Glancing at myself in the mirror, I frown. "Why would any of them want to k-kiss me, Matt? I'm not great, I'm sarcastic, rude, sassy, not to mention moody. Did he do it just to piss me off?"
In the mirror, I look horrible. Somehow on my way to Matt's home, my hair became three times curlier and the make up I had on is really dark- making my eyes look colder than they usually are. "Maybe he just wanted to kiss you. I've wanted to kiss plenty of girls, I usually didn't do it, but when I did, it was usually just to see the reaction."
I open the door, looking up at the male. "So you didn't like the girl?" I tilt my head slightly, desperately wanting to put my hair into a horrid bun. Comfortable, but horrid looking. "Most of the time, I did it because they had cute reactions. " I rub my eyes, my temper lowering a bit. "But he said that we are even now, so it must've been some thine he wanted right?" A thought comes to me, "He probably did it out of spite, Makayla and Rose have a deal going on, he's probably in coo-hoots with them!"
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The Idiotic Adventures Of Anna Parker (Hetalia FanFic) (EDITING)
FanfictionI was having a good day. Having the house to myself, getting to sing and dance all by my lonesome. It was pretty much the ideal day for me. But, of course, one thing lead to another and... Here I am tied up to my own freaking chair. _._ I don't...