(Changed to mature for language purposes although if you've seen Hetalia I think it makes no difference.)

~Reader's point of view~

When I woke up the next day I did yet again my normal routine for the day. This consisted of things like changing clothes and eating breakfast, although I don't always eat breakfast just the thought of it being in my daily routine list makes me feel less odd, and then go to (Job/Collage). After I get back from (Job/Collage) I go home unless something like yesterday happened, which was my friend asking me to have tea with her or I just simply get a day off.

Today was an exception of that normal routine, I couldn't help that, I had to follow it. After all I still live with my parents.

Well not exactly.

My parents own the apartment complex I'm staying in, and may I mention it is huge. There was about 555 apartments on one strip of land including a house in the middle 5 separate buildings, which of course they lived in that house. It is a whole bunch of land, reminds me of a school campus. I wanted my own privacy so I stayed in an apartment there instead of there house. I didn't have to pay for the apartment, I was lucky too. Anyone else, family member or not, would had to have pay. And I can reason with them, although I probably would've made me pay but, hey I'm not complaining.

Instead of finishing my routine with a night widths of rest, I found myself messaging (friends name). Our conversation started with normal thing such as 'hi' and 'how was your day' until she asked me something.

(Y/N)?

Yes (friends name)?

Remember Arthur from the tea house yesterday?

Yes. What about him?

I saw him at the tea house again today!

Ok. How does that concern me?

He had brought lots of friends this time they all seemed from different countries cool right.

Ok. Continue on how this still has to do with me.

They were all guys.

So he's gay? Still doesn't concern me.

Umm don't know about that but, you know with you being single and such...

-_- Bye

Wait!Tea shop tomorrow at 1:00?!

I then read the message she sent me after saying bye and turned off my phone. I already said bye so she needed no response in return. Tomorrow was Saturday and I didn't have (Job/College) to go to, besides my 'other' plans I may get to go.

Your plans? Well let's just say it keeps you on your ass at home, not to mention eating. It's such hard work.

(^laziness syndrome if your wondering. Any suggestions to make this better? Bring it on, it would help.)