Who?

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Antarctica's POV:

"You're Antarctica! It's you! It's you!" He griped me in his arms. So close to him. Twirling me around.

"Who?! I don't understand?" I gasped for air.

"Mr. Jones! I don't think she can breathe!" The worried crew member pointed out.

"Wha- sorry about that haha" he apologized releasing me from his grip.

I gasped for air taking as much as I could at a time.

"It's really cold here. Where do you live? What's your name? How many friends do you have? Don't eat Britain's food its gross. Hey do like-"

"Stop!" I put my hand to cover his mouth. But instantly took back.

"I'm sorry...I didn't mean to be rude. You were just asking so many questions at once. How about on at a time" I smiled.

He giggled. "Okay then. What's your name?"

"It's Alice May Balentine."

"Haha. Wait till the boys back home hear about this! My name is Alfred F. Jones." He said pulling me into his arms again.

"Hey come with me Alice! Come see my country!" He he smiled pulling me to look at his face.

"Um. I don't know. I can't." I pulled away.

His smile faded "Why?"

"I can't leave my penguins or my boat?" I looked back at my penguins and the direction of my boat.

"But you can come back... its just a quick look." He put his hand on my shoulder.

"I don't know I never left before. But if its just a quick look then..." I bit my bottom lip in thought.

"Come on please!" I looked back at him his face like a child I had seen in books.

"Let me get my things. I won't be long right?" I smiled.

*gasp* "thank you Alice! I promise you won't regret it!" He yelled gripping me again... For a bit too long.

"Uhhh...Alfred."

"Oh yea. Sorry"

I walked to my boat. Alfred following close behind like a baby penguin. It made me laugh.

"Okay wait outside." I said stepping stepping into boat.

"Okay."

America's POV:

I waited outside. I tried to wait outside but I couldn't help the fact, it was an abandon boat.

"That's it I going in" I thought to my self, running inside.

*crash*

"Uhhh..." That was a softer landing than I expected. I looked down

"Oh! Hey Alice! Sorry I didn't mean to bump into you." I chuckled.

"Alfred your heavy! Get off!" She yelled.

"Sorry." I got up and picked her up from the ground.

"It's okay I should have nicer and invited you in." We walked out of the boat and towards the ship.

We were on board. "Ready?" I asked.

"Yeah" she answered timidly.

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