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I woke up at exactly 10 am. I sat up from my bed and smelled the aroma of Maria's cooking. She is a very great cook, that I could tell you. I slipped on my bunny slippers and went to brush my teeth and get ready for the day.

I wore a plain blue skinny jeans and a plain button up, long sleeved shirt. I went outside, to the dining area and sniffed the delicious air, floating just above me. I saw Maria put a plate of fried rice and fried tilapia, my favorite. I helped her set up the table, and once done sat down. When Maria was sat, we did a small prayer of thanks and began eating. While I was eating the head of the fish, Maria spoke up.

"Alam mo, sobrang nagaalala ako sayo kahapon. Kung saan saan ka kasi nagpupunta! Pasalamat ka tinulungan ka ni Antonio! (You know, I was so worried about you yesterday, it's because you keep wandering around! Your lucky Antonio helped you!)"

I frowned at his name, "Baket ko naman sya pasasalamatan ate, eh diba nga masama sya! At tska si kuya Francis nag uwi sakin dba? Edi sa kanya ako magpapasalamat! (Why do i have to thank him, isn't he evil? And, Francis is the one who accompanied me last night, shouldn't he be the one I'm thanking?)"

Her eyes turned wide, while i grab another fish from the plate. Then i heard her sigh, "Not this again." I just shrugged. Can't I just eat my fish in peace.

After a minute of us eating in silence, I stood up and excused myself. I left my plate in the sink, then went to the living room. Maria shouted, "Ikaw maghuhugas!! (Your going to wash the dishes!!)"

I blinked and quickly grabbed my bag and went to the front door, "I can't- I still have- uhh- business to attend to!!" And with that I put on my rubber shoes, I opened the door and rushed outside, leaving a grunting Maria. I'm not that lazy, in fact I would offer her help. But I was just being extra lazy today. And the fact that I'm in Germany, really makes me want to take a walk in the park.

I checked my bag, just to make sure my favorite book is in there. And luckily it was. I let out a sigh of relief and mad my way to the beautiful, and not to mention clean, park. It was beautiful, the sun is out and the trees are giving me enough shades. To top it all of, there was no one here, but me, well there are some bikers, but other than that it was just me and my lovely book.

I sat down beside a large tree, giving me protection from the sun. It was quite windy too. Indeed this was the perfect day.

I grabbed my book from my old sling bag. The bag was with me ever since I don't know. But I don't want to get rid of it cause it's really special to me. And in case you might ask, yes I do wash it don't worry. My favorite book, entitled 'Flipped'. (If you don't know this book, search for it. It's amazing. It also has a movie.)

I've read this millions of times now. Ok I'm exaggerating. But I still don't get tired of it. The messages is just wonderful. So once again, I indulge myself in the book, blocking everything around me.

"Bella!! Your here!!"

I jumped at the irritating sound. I glared at him so hard, I hope I burn his soul. But he just smiled at me and sat beside me, then looked at my book. I closed my eyes and let breath. No one can ruin this day. Just ignore him and you'll be fine. I smiled and continued reading my book, ignoring the staring man beside me.

But sadly, I don't really like it when people stare at me. And he was oddly quiet. So I set down my book and looked at him. He was resting his cheeks on his arms while looking at me. He smiled, and again, oddly, my stomach started doing something weird.

"Why are you here?" I glared at him. But he just gave me a toothy grin, "I'm just enjoying the nice day!"

"Well me too!" I faked a grin, "until you came!" I instantly felt guilty when I saw a flash of hurt in his eyes, "Sorry, I didn't mean that.."

He just smiled and looked in front of us. Great. Now I'm the bad guy!? I sighed, "Look. I'm just, I'm sorry." He changed into an Indian seat and placed his hands on his thighs while looking down and shrugged.

*Spain*

I shrugged and looked down. Did I do something wrong? Did she like Francis? Is that why she's being mean? I don't understand.

I sneaked a look at her, and she was biting her soft and pink lips while looking around. Here I noticed how soft her (y/haircolor) locks fall to her shoulders. And how her head was slightly tilted to the side, her eyes showing shades of dark brown.

And she's.... she's beautiful.

"I'm sorry. It's just-"

I watched as she nervously talk and let out a quiet and nervous chuckle. What bothers me is, she won't look at me. So I did the thing that France would mostly do. I went on both my knees and faced her, she looked startled and looked around again.

I cupped her soft cheeks in my hands and caressed them with my thumb, I smiled as I saw the blush on her cheeks as I inched closer, our face only inches apart. As I stare at her dark brown eyes, I felt myself mesmerized again.

"You should look at that person when your apologizing.."

Your P.O.V.

My breathe hitched as he stared at me. He was really close. He was going inside my protective bubble, and I don't like it. It makes my stomach hurt and my cheeks are probably burning up. I swallowed as he smiled at me, still not letting my face go.

"I-I'm sorry.." shoot. I don't stutter.

He chuckled, "Chica, your not sincere enough~" he smirked and went closer. This time my heart was literally pounding and worst was I let out a squeek," Don't come closer!"

He laughed and went closer.

On instinct. I grabbed his arm and throwed him behind me.
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Hey guys!! So I made this and it's crap and I'm sorry-

Thank you for reading this and please tell me if there are any mistakes with my grammar and/or spelling!!

I hope you like it!! ^^

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Ps. This is not edited.