AxH Ciuman Hawaiian punch

Oh my gawd, Aleheather, I'm so sorry I've abandoned you..curse anda Hetalia -_-
It was late afternoon in Gallagher High. For the Total Drama group, it was the last class before lunch time.
Ugh. I'm sick of looking at the same clock all the time.. Heather muttered in her head. She looked around for something else to mindlessly gaze at, when she saw a certain figure.
This figure had dark hair, that was short in the front and long in the back, and was unbeilevably shaggy. He wore a red jacket, with the words Marìa on the back in gold.
She immediatley realized who it was.
Ale-Alejandro..? I can't...

It was just an average day. I was sitting on the couch, Membaca a magazine, my dad was at work, my mom was making dinner, and my little brother was upstairs playing video games.

The silence was broken sejak the ringing phone.

"I got it!" my mother called. "Hello?"

"Hi. Can i please speak to Heather?"

"Who is this?"

"Alejandro."

"Hang on. Heather, do anda know anyone named 'Alejandro'?

The name gave me. shivers. I tried to forget that name.

That face.

That kiss.

That incident.

"No," I lied.

"Shes says she doesn't know you."

"She's lying."

"Ok. How do anda know her, then."

"We were on TV together"

"What? OH! that...

It snowed a foot overnight. When they woke up, Alejandro and Heather went out to play. First, they made snow angels. Then they had a snowball fight and Alejandro hit Heather in her cheek with a big happytastic iceball. It hurt a lot, but Alejandro kissed it sadly and then it was all better.

Then they decided to make a snow man.

"We'll make a really cheerful snow man!" Alejandro said.

"Why don't we make a snow woman instead?" Heather said. "That would be lebih wonderous and politically correct."

"I know," Alejandro said. "We can make a snow kitten. That way, we don't have to worry about gender politics."...

~A Proposal Only anda Can Make~

Heather was sitting in a tree, looking in the sky. [i]How could he say I'm not too young to get married? I'm almost 17, but that doesn't mean I-[i]
"Heather?" Alejandro stood below the tree, looking up at her.
"What do anda want, Al?"
"What's the matter?"
"Nothing! I'm really pissed!"
"Oh, are you? Well, maybe this will make anda feel better."
Alejandro smiled at his girl, ready to posistion himself when Heather cut in.
"Is this supposed to be a surprise?" She asked.
"Uh, yes! A surprise! But can I ask anda something?"
"Yeah."
"How would anda like to-"
"Can I come down first?"...

“Jose? What are anda doing here?” Alejandro asked in surprise.


Jose stepped ke hadapan and I had to admit: He was handsome, but no Alejandro; Alejandro was the only man for me.


“Didn’t Mom tell you? I was sent utama while the campus is getting cleaned from a flu outbreak,” I guess he noticed me, “This must be your girlfriend. I never thought that anda would have done this well, Al. She’s beautiful,” He stepped over to me, pulling my right hand up and Ciuman it, “Pleasure to—“


He didn’t have time to finish; I used my hand to slap him before he could. He must’ve been too shocked...

Chris smirked; the idea that these kids would to anything for a million dollars amused him. As he smiled evily at the couples among him, his eyes were most focused on Alejandro and Heather. Since they were the two most money hungry duo on the show, he was intrested about what he would do.

"No way!" Heather threw her script behind the couch. "I will never kiss....that!"
"No need to be offensive." Chris held up his hands in defense. "It's all for the game. It's a million bucks, anda know!"
Heather sighed, knowing she had no choice. She really had to stop falling for the "million bucks" bribe. But...