AkatSakuForever15

Sorry if it seems too short….I'm still hurting from the fact that the dentist took one of my teeth out!! DX So glad that it's still numb. You sighed happily as you continued on your way to Lovi and Feli's house. You blushed softly at the thought of the two brothers. You had to admit....you might've, maybe, possibly have a crush on them…yup on both of them. You couldn't help yourself, they were just too cute for their own good. You giggled softly as Italy's cute oblivious face and Romano's blushing face cross your mind. Yup, it was official. You were completely and hopelessly in love with the Italian brothers. You finally reach

You nervously ringed your hands together as the young males eyes bored through your head. Your ringed as his stare grew sharper. His dark violet eyes narrowed in concentration. He was just simply looking into the back of your head, his eyes hidden by his dark shades, his hands clenched into fists, unknowingly shaking. You gulped, your body shaking so badly that the sketchpad you had in your hands shook wildly. The Scariest guy in school, Matt Williams, brother to the school's bully, Al Jones, has taken an interest in you. ((How they were brothers was beyond you. Matt was Canadian while Al was American)) And the Canadian was staring death

You stared at the brightly colored 2 story house in front of you. You felt your eye twitch at the electric blue outside painting of the house with light pink shutters. 'What has Arthur done to his place?! I thought he was more into dark calm colors like dark green or something?'  You thought clenching your eyes together, the bright colors hurting your eyes. You slowly walked up to the pink door (What's up with all the pink?!)  Once you reached the door, you slowly raised your fist and knocked. You jumped when the door slammed open as your knuckles brushed the door. You squeaked in surprise when lithe arms wrapped around your waist tightly.

 Have you ever felt.... like you didn't belong? Like your whole life has been a lie? Well you have... You didn't feel the connection between your family... All you felt was loneliness....remorse...hatred.... nothingness... You've always known that they weren't truly your family.. You didn't look anything like them at all... They had dark hair and dark eyes while you had blond hair and grey eyes that dulled with every passing second.. They knew nothing about magic...while you went to a magical school, Hogwarts... They were happy and outgoing..while you stayed in the dark and stayed quiet. You read you books while your siblings hanged

  Chills griped your small body as you desperately tried to warm up. People passed on the snowy sidewalks where you sat in watch, not even sparing a passing glance towards you, a poor girl only four sitting amist a pile of white snow.   Your nose was sniffling, your throat burning and your body freezing. Huddling yourself closer together, you tried desperately to warm yourself up. Again, you sniffled your nose and let out a sneeze.   The snow in front of you crunched as people walked making it hard to head when one pair stopped in front of you. Someone picked you up, a stranger who was completely warm.   Bringing your h

You sat in the passenger seat of your dads 1964 mustang (that's what my dad drives thought it would work nicely here) and sighed. You were on your way to sign the finalization paper work for your scholarship to Ouran Academy. "Look Hun that's your new school!" your dad pointed to the large PINK building? What really PINK of all colors? Of course you had seen the school in brochures and the website but you never thought it would be so vibrant and........ disgusting. You scowled as you got closer and saw the female uniforms. "Come in cheer up sweetie you'll have a great time no matter how hideous the school is." your dad smiled and walked aro

       You and your friend, Nana were on your way to a hockey game. You didn't really watch hockey, everyone said it was violent and loud and low scoring, but Nana on the other hand loved hockey. She watched it alot on tv and recently, to help you get into hockey, bought two tickets to a game. "Why am I going agin?", you asked her dully in the car. "Because I'm your best friend and I bought the tickets and this is an excuse so I can go because I didn't want to go by myself" "I don't want to though!", you complained. "All you do is yell rude things at players" "Really?...That sounds pretty fun!" You two arive at the stadium and it's pretty cro

It was a nice sunny afternoon and you were getting ready for a visitor. Not just any visitor, but a special, kind one that you had developed feelings for months ago. You had invited Kiku to come over to your house and he kindly accepted to visit you today. You couldn't help but think how adorable he was; he was always so gentle and polite towards everyone and you loved his respectful mannerisms and soft-spoken nature. On top of that you found his dark silky hair and chocolate colored eyes so mesmerizing and cute. You tried so hard to push these thoughts from your head and ignore these absolutely perfect features of his so you wouldn't g

I sat there as bored as ever, needing something to do when a thought came to mind. My mother and the rest of my family and those I only now just met sat laughing and playing in the ocean, reuniting as this day called for. Taking out my phone, I dialed the first number I saw and kicked the sand over and over, feeling giddy as I waited for him to pick up. "Ciao?" "Hey Romano, you want to come and entertain me, I'm bored out of my mind here." "What? What do you mean?" "I'm at a stupid family reunion and I have no one here that I'd be willing to have fun with. Will you come and play with me?" "No." "Romano, please, I'm so bored!" My voice

"Romano! Dirty diaper number two ready for you~!" You giggled, holding a stinky 1-year-old girl with sparkling amber eyes and bright red brown hair (with a curl) over to your husband. "Seriously, ragazza? Can't you do it yourself?" He groaned, standing up from his comfortable chair. You nodded, giggling, and saying, "I've got to do dirty diaper number one." and pointing your chin at the little boy on the highchair. He also had amber eyes and red hair, but the curl was on the other side of his head, and had another one on the other side. So did his twin, but that was beside the point; moving on. Romano muttered some cuss words and took the gi