College love ( China x Russia )

1 - Free day .

Warning !!!!
It's TOP AMERICA BABY !!
Also , bottom Russia ayyyy
There will be kissing and stuff
No dirty, crusty things even though I like to make it

Russia's POV
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First day at school was always the best time , you know ? Free day , happy day . The time I thought I would FINALLY MAKE SOME DAMN FRIENDS at the new college made me positive for awhile , but you know , negativity is stronger than my fists . My sisters loved to encourage me into going to school and so I agreed . You never know what happens .

So , on the first day . I sat in my sister's car to school . They blasted dumb songs and like usual , I tried not to kick the radio multiple times . Soon , we arrived at the Nations College . The title is dramatic as United Nations was but whatever , he's bad at names anyways .

By the gates , Belarus dropped me and Ukraine there . I shrugged to get her going and immediately she met a few old friends . I walked coldly through the pathway , everyone stared at me and my ushanka . The uniform was really hot and sexy on my slender body but it was tight and I couldn't really breathe much . So in the end , I took my coat off to finally breath better and carried it around .

Okay, Free day fun day right ? Nah , when I turned around the hallways , I saw a gang . Oh dear , dipshits again , yay . They stared at me but I casually walked past them and snickered behind me . By the time they snickered , I knew they had something to do with me , but because there were guards inspecting , punching me was the first thing to get expelled for .

I inspected halls , classrooms , dorms and everything I can imagine searching in such an enormous castle like school to be honest . Father said not to trust people so easily so people who tried to make friends with me failed miserably to find a reasonable thing to be my friend , that's why I have NO damn friends . Well , United Nations was greeting everyone and saw me trying to sneak away and immediately pulled me back into the hall . "Hello young Russian . Your father told me about you , you seemed to live up to my expectations." United Nations was angry but calm in this sentence .

Oh dear , father why ? " Don't touch my shoulder , dipshit ." I brushed his hand away from my clean shoulder . " You don't want me to tell your father do you ?" United Nations voice was too threatening I remembered the time I got beaten up with a belt by my father ! Hideous ? It was worse . I rapidly shook my head , I thought brain would twist the wrong way  . " So you better behave ." United Nations pushed him aside . Goddamn , I hate this man's stupid Guts !

Suddenly , someone arrived at the gates and everyone stormed pasted me , leaving me to be stepped over a few times . Oh god damn , that hurts . I got up weakly and hissed painfully and went out to see - Holy shit , it's Mr.Superstar , America . Damn , how is he still as ugly as he used to be . When he saw me , he immediately waved . As we were high school friends , I waved back and escaped the crowd into the halls .
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I saw the SAME gang again , this time , ready to fight . " Hey , pipsqeak !" I'm started to hate him for calling me that already , please someone just end me .