America and pepsi have a talk
America holding a bottle in his hand sat in the spinning chair staring at the other across the room. He tapped his foot annoyed with everything around him.
" Why won't you give me the answers I won't hm?.. " he said staring at the thing in front of him which seemed to shift in its chair with a huff. " I'm not telling you anything " said pepsi.
America grinding his teeth stood up from his chair and walked over to the soda spinning the chair around aggressively becoming more and more aggravated by the second. " why the hell not?! That russian have something better than me?! I created you god dammit! " he yelled causing the other to look away with disgust.
America huffed and stepped away waiting for the other to respond. With a heavy sigh pepsi finally answered his woes " fine I'll tell you everything. "
America smirked and then they had a whole long conversation xdxd yea I'm lazy
America nodded and told pepsi to leave which it did. He was now looking over notes and paperwork on some secret stuff that omg yes that one country had that pepsi had stolen omg wtff...
