Chapter 7

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Mia's pov
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I groaned as I sat up from the couch in my pjs which was fluffy pants and a T-shirt. It's been a few days since my friends and I have arrived here. My back sometimes aches due to me sleeping on a couch, but that's ok. I walked over and checked the calendar.

July 1st

Oh, today is Matthew's birthday. This shall be a fun day indeed. I walked up the stairs slowly and opened Matthew's bedroom door. He was still soundly asleep on his bed. I smiled softly and shut the door quietly. Right when I turned around, Kuma was in front of me, rubbing his eye with his paw.

"Good morning, Kuma," I whispered as I lead him away from Canada's bedroom door.

"Morning Mia," he yawned.

"Can you do me a favor?" I asked.

"Sure," he answered, "What is it?"

"Can you please distract Canada for me so he doesn't come downstairs when he wakes up?" I questioned.

"Who?" He wondered. I slightly sighed.

"Canada...your owner," I told the polar bear. He nodded.

"Oh, right," he stated, "Ok, I will make sure he doesn't come downstairs."

"Also, where does Canada keep his paper and pencils?" I said.

"On his desk, I can get them for you," he responded. I nodded as Kuma went inside Matthew's room quickly and got me the materials.

"Thanks Kuma," I said, "You're the best." I walked downstairs and into Canada's kitchen. I looked up America's phone number that he has written down in a notebook right next to the house phone. I dialed the number and waited for someone to pick up.

"Bro, what are you calling me for?" I heard America say on the other line.

"Oh no," I responded, "This is Mia."

"Oh, hey dudette!" Alfred exclaimed, "Whatcha need?"

"Can you please do a favor for me?" I asked.

"Sure, what's the favor?"

"Can you invite everyone at 6 o'clock at your house for a surprise party for Canada? Today is his birthday. And tell everyone to bring gifts for him please."

"Oh sh*t, I totally forgot about his birthday. Yeah, I can do that. Thanks for reminding me, dudette." He stated.

"No problem and also don't make it a loud party," I explained, "This is more like a get together."

"Fine," America sighed, "See ya, Mia."

"Bye Alfred," I replied as I hung up the phone. I then looked up Kiku's number and called him.

"Hello?" A tired voice asked.

"Hey Japan," I greeted, "Can you please hand the phone to Ashton?"

"I don't know about that, Mia-Chan," he replied, "She's sleeping and it's hard to wake her up."

"Please Kiku," I pleaded, "This is kinda urgent." I heard him sigh on the other line.

"Ok, I'll try..." he responded. After a bit of silence, I heard shuffling over the phone.

"What do you want, Mia?" Ashton groaned, "You know I am NOT a morning person."

"I just wanted to tell you to bring the hockey stick that I told you to keep at Japan's to America's house at 6 o'clock. We are having a surprise birthday party for him," I explained. I could hear her 'fangirl' over the phone.

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