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America POV

Warm water trickles down my body as I smile about today's events. The school is in love with me being president. Even Mr. Gondwana was ecstatic at my presidency. Wherever I went I could always hear my peers praising me and-haha-complaining that Russia and China are no match for me. Of course, I would never tell them what really happened, but it's nice to hear the once-loved students get bashed on so openly, just like Canada.

We didn't talk much, but gave nods in the hallways-something he never did before our dispute. I say life has been turning out amazing for me. Splashing water on my face, I chuckle at the image of India and Vietnam both glaring at me. Both know they lost their chances of being with either one of my boyfriends and I just had to rub it in by kissing both on the cheek.

Eventually, Japan and Poland squeezed my relationship status out of Israel and now the whole school knows about Russia, China, and I. I'm not complaining. If anyone messes with one of us, they mess with all of us.

Stepping out of the shower, I wrap a towel around my body. Sighing, I wipe down and stare at the sparkling pink bag in the corner. Russia and China finally gave it to me so I could wear whatever they bought me. I've been trying to get my hands on it, but they kept moving it around the palace. I even forced Taiwan to search with me. Let's just say, he was not happy.

After drying my body and blow-drying my hair, it's finally time to open the bag. In a ladylike manner, I throw the wrapper onto the ground and hastily pull out the dress. My mouth drops at the gorgeous gown.

The navy blue dress resembles the night sky. Its shimmering silver and white specks create a starry effect as if I were wearing a constellation. The dress features a heart-shaped neckline with wavy and puffy sleeves. I twirl around, holding the dress against me. It's so flowy, giving it a dreamy effect.

Sh*t. I forgot my undergarments.

Setting the dress down, I peek through the door and find China on his phone. "Chi," I squeak, getting his attention immediately. He smirks, and I blush under his gaze. "Can you get me my bra and panties?" I whisper, embarrassed.

He frowns, "You don't like the ones we bought you?" Bought me?! How do they know my size? China chuckles, seeing the shock on my face, "You didn't see it didn't you?"

"I was too busy admiring the gown," I whispered shyly.

China winks, "We knew you'd like it."

"Thanks," I smile widely, shutting the door. I grab the pink bag and find a f*cking white lingerie. "China! What is this?!" I scream.

I hear shuffling and a bang on the door, "Are you okay? Did you hurt yourself?" Russia's worried voice sounds inside the bathroom.

Taking a deep breath, I assess the lingerie. It's cute and will hug me nicely. But, what are they planning to do tonight? "I'm okay," I murmur. I promised to wear everything they got me so I might as well put this on. Clipping the bra on and tugging on the laced panty, I can't help but notice the little bump in my panty. I fiddle around with it, but soon find myself wanting pleasure after my hand accidentally brushes against my sensitive nub. I shudder, planning on just leaving it. The last thing I want is to be aroused during dinner. That is not a good look.

I slip on the dress with ease. Tying my hair into a bun, I grin to myself. I'm ready. Stepping out the door, I find Russia and China making out on the bed. F*ck, so much for trying not to be aroused. My p*ssy is drenched from just watching them.