Chapter 10

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Confederate POV:

"Yes, you do." I side eyed him as he chuckled.

I turned to the countries. "Hi! Say, I don't know your names yet." 

They all introduced themselves.

The girl with the three stripes spoke up first. "I'm Germany."

The boy who asked to high five was next. "It's Poland! Nice to meet ya, again."

A girl who had blue, red, yellow, and white on her flag spoke next. Woah, she has a cool flag. "My name is Philippines! You can call me Philia."

Another girl went next. I noticed she was always beside America. I giggled to myself, thinking of a ship name for them.

"My name is Russia." She spoke in a heavy accent, I hardly understood.

"Greenland! She's Antarctica." The boy pointed to a girl waving at me. I waved back.

Two boys were next. "Malaysia!" The boy who looked like Ame said. "I'm Indonesia." Said the other one.

"Well! Nice to meet ya! But how about you?" I asked to a boy who was leaning on the doorframe to the trophy room, not really listening.

He looked up from his phone and cleared his throat. "China."

"Oookay," He was a bit cold, but that's fine! "Nice to meet you!"

"Back to you." He muttered and went back to looking at his phone.

'I'm not going to ask...' I thought to myself. I shrugged, and started a conversation with Russia.

"Sooo...any interests?" I raised an eyebrow in a knowing look.

She sighed. "Kinda.."

I tried not to scream as I was very excited. She was a new friend, but boy, she was really warming up to me!

She was also really pretty. I whispered this to America, who turned red as he was flustered. 

I giggled again. They were a perfect pair! If only I could find someone...

But I'm dead. I sighed. 'Oh well, at least I won't experience breakups!' I cheered up, and went over to Malaysia, Indonesia, and Philia. 

We chatted for a good long time, and soon it was evening. America invited all of them to stay for the night, and they all agreed! Yay! I'll have someone to talk to.

They made themselves comfortable in the guest room, and I settled back in the mirror. 

"Good night brother!" I said, as America lied down to sleep.

"Good night." He must be really sleepy, because he had to take care of the kids too. I could hear the pleas of staying awake all the way from his bedroom!

I liked those kids, especially the Four Problems. They composed of Cali, Texas, New York, and Florida. They were the craziest kids I've seen! But I got used to them, and they got used to me wandering around after dusk, or during mornings. 

A ghost needs his exercise too, ya know!

I went out the mirror, and wandered around again.

It was calming that night. I heard rustling, and turned to find Russia standing there. 

"Hello! What are you doing so late?" It was around 10pm already.

"I wanted to watch the stars." She replied curtly.

"OK! I'll leave you now."

There was another rustling noise. This time, America came out, seemingly disturbed by the noise.

"Hello Confetti, Russia. Why are you still awake?" He asked, raising an eyebrow at Russia.

"I wanted to watch the stars." She repeated, and turned back towards the terrace.

"I'll join you." Ame suddenly said.

'Hmm, I should get out, this seems like a couple moment.' I thought to myself.

I went back to the bedroom, settled back in the mirror, and went to sleep.

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