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Hands touch
Eyes meet
Sudden silence
Sudden heat
Hearts leap in a giddy whirl
"Excuse me, señorita, but I think you dropped your phone," whispered Antonio, a student who was so good-looking, one would think he came straight out of a teen magazine. He picked up the small electronic that had fallen out of (Name)'s pocket while she had been taking notes. She silently thanked the class for being a little too loud that day, or else the sound of her phone dropping would have definitely been heard, and her teacher would have definitely taken it away. "Here."
He gave it to her, the tips of his fingers just barely grazing the palm of (Name)'s hand. When they did, though, she felt a sudden spark of warmth and she looked the Spaniard in the eye, as if to ask if he felt the same thing. He looked back, and somehow those emerald green eyes were enough to make (Name)'s heart leap. They spoke the words that he could not, answering her question well enough.
He could be that boy
She's known him since the day he came to her school. They weren't exactly best friends, but they were kind to one another. Antonio was a charming boy; No one could doubt that. And (Name) was an intelligent girl; The one who should be able to know that his charm could absolutely be resisted.
However, she couldn't even resist it herself.
But I'm not that girl
Antonio has a girlfriend. Her name is Bella, and she's absolutely beautiful. Not that (Name) wasn't; Bella just fit with the bubbly Spaniard. They looked good together and just clicked. She was happy though. Happy that Antonio was happy.
Blithe smile, lithe limb
She who's winsome, she wins him
Gold hair with a gentle curl
That's the girl he chose
And Heaven knows
I'm not that girl
The bell rings, and Antonio packs up to meet Bella in the hall. And as always, when (Name) walks out the door, she sees Bella waiting out the door with that smile that shows she's happy with him, too. (Name) doesn't need to look back to know that when Antonio walks out, he greets Bella with a quick peck on the lips. Oh, how she envied that girl.
And another day will go by that she knows Antonio wouldn't even consider loving a girl such as her. He stays with Bella, and (Name) is left alone, with nothing but the little moments she shares with him and the times when she wished that she could click with him like Bella does.
Don't wish, don't start
Wishing only wounds the heart
I wasn't born for the rose and the pearl
There's a girl I know
He loves her so
I'm not that girl
Eyes meet
Sudden silence
Sudden heat
Hearts leap in a giddy whirl
"Excuse me, señorita, but I think you dropped your phone," whispered Antonio, a student who was so good-looking, one would think he came straight out of a teen magazine. He picked up the small electronic that had fallen out of (Name)'s pocket while she had been taking notes. She silently thanked the class for being a little too loud that day, or else the sound of her phone dropping would have definitely been heard, and her teacher would have definitely taken it away. "Here."
He gave it to her, the tips of his fingers just barely grazing the palm of (Name)'s hand. When they did, though, she felt a sudden spark of warmth and she looked the Spaniard in the eye, as if to ask if he felt the same thing. He looked back, and somehow those emerald green eyes were enough to make (Name)'s heart leap. They spoke the words that he could not, answering her question well enough.
He could be that boy
She's known him since the day he came to her school. They weren't exactly best friends, but they were kind to one another. Antonio was a charming boy; No one could doubt that. And (Name) was an intelligent girl; The one who should be able to know that his charm could absolutely be resisted.
However, she couldn't even resist it herself.
But I'm not that girl
Antonio has a girlfriend. Her name is Bella, and she's absolutely beautiful. Not that (Name) wasn't; Bella just fit with the bubbly Spaniard. They looked good together and just clicked. She was happy though. Happy that Antonio was happy.
Blithe smile, lithe limb
She who's winsome, she wins him
Gold hair with a gentle curl
That's the girl he chose
And Heaven knows
I'm not that girl
The bell rings, and Antonio packs up to meet Bella in the hall. And as always, when (Name) walks out the door, she sees Bella waiting out the door with that smile that shows she's happy with him, too. (Name) doesn't need to look back to know that when Antonio walks out, he greets Bella with a quick peck on the lips. Oh, how she envied that girl.
And another day will go by that she knows Antonio wouldn't even consider loving a girl such as her. He stays with Bella, and (Name) is left alone, with nothing but the little moments she shares with him and the times when she wished that she could click with him like Bella does.
Don't wish, don't start
Wishing only wounds the heart
I wasn't born for the rose and the pearl
There's a girl I know
He loves her so
I'm not that girl
Literature
Brokenhearted Girl~Italy x Reader
"I NEVER LOVED YOU, YOU WERE A MASSIVE MISTAKE!" Arthur roared at me. Tears streaming down my face,my hands covered my face teardrops falling through.
"Tell me you don't mean that! P-please don't do this.." I said, my voice quivering. Arthur slammed a bag down on our bed,stuffing all my clothes into it. 'How did we even get into this argument in this first place?,' I thought 'Oh yeah, it was all that bartenders fault, telling him I was having an affair with someone, when I wasn't!. He never believes me when I say things, so this just made me realise he doesn't trust me at all'.
He face was full of rage and disgust and it was all aimed at me.
Literature
England X Reader = I Never knew you were a GIRL!5
"Hey Arthur, I promise nothing bad was going inside there!" _______ explained as she followed the blonde around like a dog. She needed to explain everything. She doesn't want to cause a misunderstanding between them.
Not when he knew he is a girl and that he will begin to jump conclusions about her being vulnerable.
Arthur stopped walking and sneered, "Oh yeah? Then why were you gasping in that bloody room?!" His grip tightened on his bag.
"Arthur, I was on cleaning duty." ______ answered as she stopped from her tracks as well and pouted a little.
"What's cleaning duty got to do with this?" The blonde asked as his temper was beginning to
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England X Reader = I Never knew you were a GIRL! 4
"Now! Plan A: I take _______ to a restaurant, ditch her, and you can go sit with her." Alfred exclaimed.
Arthur and Matthew looked at each other from the corners of their eyes and shook their heads.
"No."
"That would just make you look bad."
Alfred sighed, "Alright, Plan B: Be a hero! Save the damsel from distress! I will threaten _______ and you save her."
"Uh, Alfred, you do remember that _______ is a good fighter right?" Matthew asked.
Alfred's face paled.
Arthur joined in, "Don't you remember? She literally kicked your bum by pulling a German suplex on you."
Alfred's face paled even more as he remembered when ______ kicked his ass
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Sooo I, being a Drama kid, am in LOVE with Wicked!
I was listening to the soundtrack, and suddenly...
BAM!!
Inspiration!
Alright, you already pretty much know the drill:
Hetalia belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya
You belong to your moments with the beautiful Spaniard
Wicked belongs to Stephen Schwartz
AND *epic drumroll* This wonderful story belongs to me!
I was listening to the soundtrack, and suddenly...
BAM!!
Inspiration!
Alright, you already pretty much know the drill:
Hetalia belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya
You belong to your moments with the beautiful Spaniard
Wicked belongs to Stephen Schwartz
AND *epic drumroll* This wonderful story belongs to me!
© 2013 - 2024 shayrawrz
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I LOVE these types of fics!