Let the World Sing; Hetalia Oneshot Book

Face The Music; Prussia x Reader

"Do you promise to come back for me, you know, after your music career takes off?" You asked, with a large blush painted on your face.

"Of course frau! How could I ever forget about you? You are my beloved girlfriend." He answered. His albino white hair and red eyes glistened in the suns rays. After a moment, the bus driver called everybody onto the bus. You hugged your beloved one last time. He got on the bus and you chased him as far as your legs could keep up with the bus. You hoped he would come back for you.

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In short words, you had a handsome and musical boyfriend named Gilbert Beilschmidt. He was amazing with the guitar and loved to preform for all types of people. He went to camps and training so he could fulfill his dream of becoming an idol. Helping all you could, he finally was able to hold his dream. Before he left on that bus, he told you that he will come back for you when his career would take off.

Well he never came back after he became the top song writer and singer in (C/N).

He became absolutely famous, but it seemed he completely forgot about you. Your fragile dreams of being with him feel apart and turned to dust. Reverting to your old introverted ways, you lost your old friends and started going through various stages of depression. After a couple of years though, she started making friends with people who shared the same fandoms as her. She was starting to become social again, but she wasn't ever really in the moment.

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"Hey (Y/N)! Do you want to hang out after school?" Elizabeta, your best friend asked. You were surprised for a moment, but soon snapped out of it and gave her a gentle smile.

"Yeah! Why not?!" You answered.

"Oh wait... I almost forgot to tell you..." Elizabeta pulled out a flyer from her backpack and gave it to you. The flyer pretty much summarized that you can submit song lyrics to various different music agents; and if your lyrics go through then you get to meet and possibly sing with the artist you sent it to, "Yeah, it's pretty cool isn't? Since you are always scribbling in your "Lyric Book," I thought you would like this opportunity. Just keep it in mind."

Even after school ended, you were still dazed by the strong opportunity that radiated of the crumpled flyer. However, you started thinking about your ex-boyfriend. You never actually broke up with him, but you guessed it was over because he dated so many other women and girls in the last years. What if he was the one that ended up with your songs?! That would be so awkward since you would have to meet him in person. You remembered that you could send it to a specific agent that didn't have anything to do with Gilbert! Evolutionary!! When you got home, you wrote a letter to an agent named Mr. Frederick. After the letter was half-way written, you wondered which song you should have the agent look through. As you looked through all the sheets of times shared or alone, you decided to continue the letter. You decided on giving him the whole book and hoping you would get it back later. You put the notebook in a box and mailed the same address on it. After it was sent off, you wondered if you would make it into the music industry. The next day, you did what you normally did. Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months. Depression consumed your very being. 'Maybe they didn't like any of the songs...' You thought, as you walked home from school. When you opened the mailbox, you picked up all the letters and started to look through them. 'Bills... Birthday cards... Steinway & Sons Music Agency... More bills... Wait!' You turned back to the Steinway & Sons Music Agency letter and jumped with excitement. They actually wrote you back, but you kinda wanted you notebook. Once you got into the house, you ran to your room and opened the letter. It read;

Dear Ms. (L/N),

We would like to inform you that your song lyrics have been accepted by my client. We would love to have you work for us, because your song lyrics can touch the heart of any soul; Broken or Not. Please come to office 578, on (Random Date) so my client, myself, and you of course can discuss your powerful songs and his powerful, angelic voice. Thank you for you participation in this little contest. We all look forward to work with you.