England stormed down the hallway muttering things that Francis couldn't understand. Francis touched the englishmans shoulder. "DONT TOUCH ME. THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT! IF IT WASNT FOR YOU, WE WOULDN'T BE IN THIS SITUATION YOU BLOODY WANKER!" Arthur screamed so loud that people in the meeting room heard him. "But mon Che-" "NO. NO IM LEAVING." And then Arthur was off. Francis knew he needed space. And he wouldn't dare to go back to that meeting. He walked out to his car, but instead of getting in, he sat on the curb. It was pouring rain. Francis didn't know if this was the end or not.
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FrUk: Forever
RandomHi! This is not my first fan fiction but I started my other one recently and its a GerIta fanfiction. I suggest you read it! (I do not own hetalia nor do I own the characters)
