Chapter 7

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Da bit- Sorry :D

Quick story. These two lovebirds (Russia and America) ARE FIGHTING BESIDE ME-

Ой, сука, не втягивай меня в эту драку!- (I ain't translating this shi-( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°))

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"Guess they agree then." Germany walked in.

Germany POV:

"Guess they agree then." I said as I walked in.

I had been inspecting the library, combing through every book to revive the organizations.

"Anyways, round everyone up, I got something." I continued.

America got out the microphone again.

We all covered our ears.

"COUNTRIES! IN THE LIVING ROOM! NO, NOT YOU STATES. NO, TEXAS DON'T YOU DARE STEP OUT OF THAT ROOM!" He shouted as the girl with the cowboy hat, Texas, stepped out of the states' room.

The other countries had, by now, arrived at the living room.

The rice gang was pretty exhausted though.

"Guys, where did you go?" I asked, directing it to them.

"Long story short, we got lost, we asked one of the states, then their twin, I think? Started running towards us with a knife."

"WHAT?" America shouted.

"What did the state look like?" Poland questioned.

"It had N ⭐ C on the left side, it has red, white and blue."

"NORTH CAROLINA! SOUTH CAROLINA! GET YOUR ASSES HERE!" America suddenly screeched.

Hawaii didn't look a bit surprised. But she did ask Russia, "Mama? What's "asses?" 

Sweat beads were forming on Russia's face. "Uhm..when you're older you'll know." She answered.

"Aww...But okay!" 

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hello!

You might ask "why is it short?" 

I lost motivation.

yeah.

BUT!

I'm not discontinuing the book, ofc.

My readers are hanging on every word. (idk)

Anyways!

Ciao!

-Kath


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