MusicHeroine99

[warning: slighty strong language] -A blanket for a broken heart- You blushed heavily as Antonio’s question sunk in “Tell me, chica... have you ever had a crush before?” Of course, you had your share of crushes and sweethearts that eventually turned from sweet adoration into a mess full of complications and then hatred. Several pictures of old memories came flashing back into your head and all you could do was solemnly smile and look down at the thought. The Spaniard caught this and suddenly said “Ah, if it bothers you... then you could just ignore my question” You smiled politely and shook your head “

-Language of curses and flowers- "________! Where the hell are you!?" Lovino screamed at the top of his lungs as he squirmed through the crowd of different strangers in the plaza. It was already lunch time and Lovino was already getting impatient. The high pitched plead of his younger brother to look for you still ringed in his ears and it wasn't helping. 'Where is that stupid ragazza? She couldn't have gone too far' he said to himself as he jumped up to see if he'll see any familiar looking girl. "Man, I'm so hungry… I could eat everyone here" you complained as you placed your hand right above your stomach. You mentally laughed at yo

 “Ah crud.” You coughed as the bottle with your medicine fell between your bed and your nightstand. You had woken up this morning with a cough, fever and stuffy nose. You sat back in your bed not wanting to get up to get the bottle being every time you got up the room started spinning. You coughed in your hand when you heard your doorbell ring. You stopped for a moment thinking you were just imagining the sound until you heard it again followed by a familiar voice. “______! I know you’re home!” It was Lovino. You were supposed to go with him, Antonio, Francis, and Gilbert to the county fair but there was no w