Rusame

Chapter 2

AMERICA POV:

I finally make it to the bathroom after my first class, which was math, I don't really understand why they would put math as the first class, like be for real, our brains need time to warm up. But either way, I get to the bathroom and go into a stall, and lock it. I get out and immediately get met with a punch to the face. I fall over and land against the wall. I was still on my feet though, I couldn't tell if that was a good or bad thing. I look up at who punched me and see North Korea, Iran, Iraq, and Turkey. (Yes ik Turkey isn't an enemy irl but this is my AU therefore it is inaccurate). North Korea then walks up to me and starts to yell things at me like, "You're useless!" "You're fat!" And so on. He finally stops and they leave the bathroom, laughing. I start to cry. I knew I'd be late for class but I didn't care even though I would regret it later.

I was just cleaning my face off. I had skipped a whole class and the next one was about to start so I deceived to get up. But right as I was, the person I least needed to see right now came into the bathroom. Russia.

"Awww was wittle baby Amewica cwying?" He said in a mocking tone.

"No. Now fuck off."

He then grabbed me by my collar and threw me against the wall. He got close to my face and said "Don't ever fucking disrespect me like that again. I can fuck you up real easy if I wanted to."

At that point I was shaking like I was in freezing cold water with nothing on but a pair of shorts. I was scared. I regretted what I had said.

"I-I'm sorry p-please just leave m-me alone now." I managed to get out.

He started laughing "Haha, look at this loser! Can't even make a sentence!"

Right then the bell rang and he threw me on the ground and walked off to what I assumed was his next class. I decided to do the same and go to my class as well.

I get to my class, history, and took out a pen and a piece of paper. I then noticed someone.

You're.

Kidding.

Me.

Russia. How many times am I gonna run into him today?

AU, our teacher, gave us a project to do, on the first day. Doggon this school likes to cram in the work.

"Alright class, settle down, settle down. We are going to start a project today," he said "and you will have to work with a partner," I smiled and looked over at Japan who also looked over at me. "But!" I looked over at my teacher, "I've already assigned them." Our class all groaned.

He started to read off names of partners. Once he got to me I zoned back in and listened.

"America and Russia" (plot convenience right?)

My heart stopped. 'This has to be a joke. He's joking right? Yeah this is all a big joke!'

I looked over at Russia and he had the same expression as me. Shocked, angry, upset, everything. I hated this. Why? Why Russia? Out of everyone!

After class, me and Russia talked for a minute about the project.

"Want to meet up at the café after school? We can work on the project there." I asked him

"Sure I don't really care. I just want to get this over with." He replied

"Ok! See you then!"

"Ok."

RUSSIA POV:

'Great. Just great. Of course I get paired with that idiot. He probably won't even do any work.' I thought as I walked to the café we decided to meet up at.