"It was the fourth of July. You and I were, you and I were fire, fire, fireworks. I said I'd never miss you, But I guess you never know. May the bridges I have burned light my way back home, On the fourth of July." Twenty-three year old Kelly Wright has been single for a whole year, having broken up with her boyfriend, Cayson, who were middle-school sweethearts. It's been a long year, and the raw feeling of heartbreak starts swelling up again as the anniversary date for their break-up starts drawing near. Still living in the house that she and Cayson used to share, she decides to stay at a hotel for the night of the break-up date anniversary, to help her cope. However, this hotel is run by some very... Interesting, people, to say the least. Kelly never expected she'd owe so much to a couple of weird blondes. [A one-part story] DISCLAIMER: **I do not own Hetalia or any of the characters. All rights go to their original owners. The only thing I own it Kelly, any of the characters that come up that aren't the countries, and the plot.**