(This ain't proofed read, apologies for wrong spellings and the grammar—)
"I CAN'T....I CAN'T LOSE TO HIM!!! TELL ME...THIS IS FAKE! I...I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M ONE VOTE OFF HIM!..." Canada groaned in anger as he ripped the result paper off his hands, and ruined his 2 hour hairdo, he even trashed the whole classroom his in...he felt so angry, he thought that he'll win this as easy as cutting a piece of cake...
New Zealand sighs as he continues to read the crimson book season 1 in his hands as he let his brother trash the whole place.
"I CAN'T LOSE TO HIM! I CAN'T! I CAN'T LOSE!.....FUCKING ASSHOLE!—"
he grabbed a baseball bat that is just sitting on a corner and swinged it towards the boxes that has plenty of mugs and other glasses inside, crashing it as he relished his anger at everything. He panted as he kicked and destroy everything that's on his way. He stopped once he felt something warm drip down the side of his cheek.
*pant*......
".....Satisfied already? There's a few ceramic plates over there...you can throw that as hard as you can..."
New Zealand stood up as he sighed and closed the book on his hand and looked around the place,
"I'll leave you for now..if you feel alright after, I'll just be outside.."
"............."
Canada gripped onto the baseball bat and continued to catch his breath, his brother New Zealand...he can be really cold but sometimes, he doesn't understand his ways of showing care....he heard the door close as he wiped the blood dripping off his cheek.
".....I can't lose to my little brother....."
He said to himself as he grabbed the small little star pin on his hair and looked at it. His anger tainted eyes replaced with melancholy....
"..*sigh*......."
He got up from his sit in the middle of the ruined room as he ignored the fact that he created such destruction all over the place, he dropped the bruised baseball bat and left the room, seeing New Zealand waiting for him outside.
"Your cheek..."
"I know......"
"........"
"Let's go"
Canada said in a cold voice as he left, New Zealand tailed behind him.
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Japan sighs as he wiped his sweat and drinked his fresh cold water bottle and hang his small towel on his shoulder, he looked at Norway.
"Did I do goo—"
"Nope, still horrible at playing drums...."
"E-eh!? So brutal..."
Japan sighs as he pouted and gripped onto the drumsticks his holding,
"Oi, don't break my drumsticks..."
He rolled his eyes and stood up, Norway opened his hand as Japan placed the drumsticks down.
"Why don't you like being the lead singer instead? You have a great voice....even in metal you sound really good..."
Norway pocketed the drumsticks in his pants, it has large pockets...(so jealous) as he watched Japan grab the electric guitar.
"....I...don't want to sing..."
"...was it because of the past?....that girl #### is an asshole, she—"
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BOY?BOY?BOY ft. countryhumans Philippines (DISCONTINUED)
Romance(WARNING: THIS BOOK IS NOT HISTORICALLY ACCURATE!! It's only made for entertainment purposes) Lia was a boyish Countrymaster (Philippines) our main character, she needed to marry another Countrymaster if she continues to be Irresponsible towards her...
