Canada's POV
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I push America to the bus.
He is smiling and waving to everyone. I guess his still popular, even though he's disabled.
I snap out of my thoughts as America touched my arm. "Yeah?"
"HOW IN THE WORLD ARE THEY GONNA GET ME IN THE BUS??"
Oh, yeah. France drove us to school.
"They will-----------" (author: I donno what they do, so PRETEND!!) I said.
He nodded.
In a few minutes, we were at the bus, and (somehow) the bus driver and other people came and lifted America into the bus, and I followed.
"how was that?" I asked.
"meh. I better get used to it!" He smiled a too-wide smile.
I shrugged it off.
We played Would You Rather until we got home, and they lifted him down.
I grabbed the handles on the back of his wheelchair, and started down the street.
America sighed.
I pushed America up the steps, and into the house.
I push him into his room and help him get into bed.
"I hate this," he mumbled.
"do you want anything from the kitchen?" I asked.
"Umm... no."
Okay... that's weird. America usually eats something when we get home, because, in his opinion, the school food is trash. Witch, I don't agree, I LOVE school food.
"Okay.. Ame, is there anything wrong," I asked hesitantly.
"Why would you ask that?" America smiled. A suspiciously big smile.
"Okay..." I mumbled, walking out of the room and closing the door.
I stand by the door for a minute. And I hear a faint sound...
Is that crying?
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