"Okay girls," Bella said. "Let's stay together this time."

    "Agreed, I don't want to have to search almost an hour for you all when I want to go home today." I spoke.

    "Whatever." Natalia huffed. Katyusha just nodded.

    And so, we got out of Bella's car and made our way to the festival.

    As soon as we walked in, we lost Natalia, who caused Katyusha to panic and run after her.

    I looked to Bella and grabbed her arm, to which she looked to me and nodded.

    We held hands, not caring if we looked like a middle school couple.

   "Want to go in there?!?" She yelled to me, pointing to the place I was in yesterday.

    "It was crowded, so no!" I responded.

    "Let's go? Okay!" She yelled back and dragged me into the tent-thingy.

    I sighed.

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    Well, Bella stole some beers from two old men who were arm wrestling and gave one to me.  We stood in the middle of the crowded hall and chugged our stolen beers.

    There was a small stage, with a bunch of people horribly dancing to some polka music.

   "Let's go up!" She yelled to me.

   "Nooooooo!" I screamed in protest as she dragged me up onto the stage.

Bella immediately began to dance, while I stood there like a tree that got struck by lightning, then got cemented into place.

"Ugh, come on!" She huffed as she grabbed my hands and forcefully moved them up and down, trying to get me to dance.

"Oh, don't be a wet blanket!" A girl's voice with a strong Hungarian accent told me as she grabbed my shoulder. I turned around to see a woman with long, brown hair with a flower in it. She was dressed in a green dirndl that matched her eyes.

"See, (y/n), this stranger knows how to have fun!"

"Elizabeta!" She told us as she grabbed Bella by the crook of her arm. The two of them twirled around, skipping to the beat of the polka.

I tried to slip away, but Bella grabbed me and yanked me into the tornado-like body flailing that they called dancing.

The room began to spin as we twirled around, and eventually I gave in.

Laughing, the three of us twirled about the stage, knocking into several people as we did so. Oh well, sucks for them.

Eventually we all got tired, and stepped down. I grabbed onto Bella's shoulder as my eyes struggled to believe the room had stopped spinning, and were spazzing out.

"That was so much fun! I'm Bella, and this is (y/n)!"

"Nice to meet you two!" She cheered as she shook our hands.

"Mhm!" I nodded as I tried not to hurl.

"Eliza! There you are!" A man with black hair, glasses, and probably a stick up his ass said as he ran over to Elizabeta.

"Not my fault you couldn't keep up with me, Roderich!" She groaned. "Guys, this is my husband, Roderich. Roderich, this is Bella and (y/n)."

    "Making friends already?" He sighed.

     "At least she's friendly, unlike you! Kesesese!"

     The familiar voice sparked off yesterday's memories.  I turned to the Albino. Next to him, was his brother, the large, blunt one.

    "Oh, you're the guys from the bar yesterday!"   I pointed out.

    "Oh, hello birdie! I remember you! And I'm sure my brother does too!" He said as he elbowed his brother in the gut.

    "Ja."

   "How do you know her?" I asked Gilbert, motioning to Eliza.

   "I'm the not-awesome piano man's cousin!" He informed me.

"I may be a not-awesome piano man, but at least I have class, unlike you!"

"And at least he doesn't look and talk like Marie frickin' Antoinette!" I joked.

Gilbert and I high-fived. Eliza burst out laughing, to which Roderich stepped on her food and huffed.

     "So anyway, you three have met?" Bella said as she pointed to Gilbert and his Brother.

     "Briefly. I just asked him for beer recommendations." I said, gesturing to the tall blonde.

"Ludwig." He said.

"Huh?"

"My name is Ludwig." He repeated.

"Oh! Uh, it's nice to meet you, well, officially, anyways, heh. Uh, my name is (Y/n)."

"That has already been mentioned." He pointed out.

"Well, I mean it's always good to officially introduce yourself..." I said awkwardly.

Sensing the tension, Bella suggested that the six of us all get shitfaced together, which won in a popular vote of three for "yes," two for "no," and one for "I don't care as long as I can get wine."

And so, the six of us hauled over to a bar. There wasn't any seats available, but we still ordered beer.

"I'll take the Westen... Wiesen... Westeir..." I stumbled as I tried to order the one from yesterday, although I had forgotten the name.

"Two glasses of Weihenstephaner Vitus, please." Ludwig told the waitress. She nodded and went to get them.

"Thank you." I told him.

"I assume that was the one you were tying to get?"

"Yes, although I guess you can tell I'm a beer novice." I answered.

"It is rather evident." He told me.

"What do you mean you don't have 2010 Château Faizeau Montagne Saint-Emilion, Bordeaux?" Roderich boomed.

"Sir, this is Oktoberfest, we mainly sell beer. Can I interest you in some Pinot Noir?"

"PEASANTS!"

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    "I guess I'm driving." I sighed. Bella was slumped on Eliza, giggling complete nonsense. Eliza wasn't much better.  "I'm gonna take her back to the hotel. It was nice meeting you all!" I told the three men.

     Before any of them could say anything back to me, Eliza yelled "Wait!"

     "Yes?" I turned to her.

      "Heeeere! Take my number!" She slurred.

     "Alright, hold on, let me get my phone out-"

     It was then that Eliza took a sharpie out of her bra and grabbed my arm. Uncapping it with her mouth, she wrote her number in gigantic numbers on my left forearm.

     "I won't be forgetting that, I guess." I muttered as I looked at my new tattoo. "You guys can handle her?" I asked the three men.

    "She'll be fine..." Gilbert "assured" me.

     "Alright then. Bella, get on my back, let's go find the other two."

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     We found the two sisters in a record breaking time of 22 minutes and 31 seconds, but they were completely plastered.

     I didn't get to sleep that much that night, because I was not only the designated driver, but the designated hair-holder-backer and the designated cleaner-upper.

    At 4 AM, I had finally gotten all the girls into bed and cleaned myself up. Crawling into the bed I shared with Bella, I thought about Ludwig.

     Yeah sure, he seemed to be pretty scary at first.  However, there's just something about him- perhaps it is his innocent, baby blue eyes.

    I wonder what he would look like if he smiled ...

...

...
   
...

     Yeah, can't imagine it. No one had that powerful of an imagination.

     One part of me wondered if I could ever see him again. Sure, Eliza had given us her number, but they were only cousin-in-laws. And what are the odds we would actually meet up with Eliza again?

    I sighed and rolled over, facing the wall.

    Maybe I'll see him there again tomorrow?
   
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Hey guys! I published this at 1:30 in the morning, so if you see any mistakes or something that just doesn't make sense, lmk!

      ~TheChickWhoCantWrite