Bound By Soul [Countryhumans America x Reader] (DISCONTINUED)

𝐈𝐈 - Encounters

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    Before you could turn around and respond, your body collided with another form, causing you to stumble back into Spencer's arms. Luckily, they caught you before you could tumble down to the floor.

    "Could you watch where you're going idiot!? You could've ruined my fit."

    You snarled, "Who the fuck do you—!"

    You stopped as you saw the face of the scumbag in front of you. It was no other than the infamous Countryhuman America, the spoiled son of Great Britain.

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    Out of everyone you expected to run into, America was at the bottom of your list.

    "What's the matter? Out of breath for words? That's how most are when they see me up close," He bragged.

    You grimaced with disgust, "Don't know why. You're not shit to look at."

    A few students behind him began to snicker which caused him to glare daggers into your soul. You couldn't see his eyes due to the sunglasses he had on, but you knew it was intense.

    Nonetheless, you weren't intimidated at all, just pissed off at the fact that this guy acted as if he was all high and mighty. No one had the authority to insult you over an accident. They weren't going to get away with it that's for damn sure.

    Although, you remembered your promise to your mom. And you never broke your promises, especially the ones you held with her. Besides, your day would run way more smoother if you refrained from trouble. So, you quickly decided against beating the guy's ass.

    You shook your head before grabbing Spencer's arm and pushing around the tall Countryhuman, shoving his shoulder in the process, "Don't fuck with us again," You growled before striding down the hall, leaving America flabbergasted where he stood.

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🇺🇲𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚'𝐬 𝐏.𝐎.𝐕.🇺🇲
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    So that was the petty outcast the school's been talking about. I can see why she has such a reputation. And to be honest, I'm a bit impressed.

    No one's had the guts to talk to me like that. Well... except for Russia...who wouldn't have a problem chopping off my ding with an icicle. But...we don't talk about that...heh.

    On another note, I kind of like her mood. She has a similar type of fire I have. But, mine burns hotter of course.

    I wouldn't mind running into her again, but at the moment, I have better things to do than mess around with some girl.

    I left and began to head down the hall towards my first period, Gym. I arrived just in time as the bell rang. I walked into the boys' locker room, and soon it began to fill up with other students, including my brothers Canada, and New Zealand—or Kiwi, as my family liked to call him.