Entry 30

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8/5/16

Dear Journal

So, what happened... oh yeah!

First of all, we met at a restaurant, cuz isn't every date there or something? Or at the movies, but England always said I always talk during the movies.

I don't...

Anyways, I met them there. The day before he said not to have ANY reactions to his "crush," but I kinda laughed anyways...

He told me to shut up.

Then we sat at our table, made small talk, and then... wait!

I haven't even told you who he brought!

He brought the weird aristocratic dude.

Or as many people call him, Austria.

So, then he asked why Prussia asked him to come.

Prussia didn't really have the courage to answer so I just said, "Cuz why not?"

He later thanked me for that.

Then, we ordered, more small talk, etc.

Okay it's boring till dessert so I'm gonna skip some boring stuff for you.

We got our dessert, made more small talk.

Then Prussia told me to leave for a few minutes, he whispered it of course, cuz it would be weird if he just screamed it out, am I right?

So I went somewhere so neither of them could see me. ((Underneath a table))

And this beautiful, hilarious, conversation happened: ((I'm just gonna put G for Gil, and R for Rodrich))

G: Austria...

R: Yes?

G: I love you...

R: Yeah, and I love this ice cream, but I'm not talking about how much I love this ice cream.

G: I'm serious.

R: Hi serious, I'm Rodrich.

G: Then he flips the table and goes to his car.

((He doesn't drive home cuz they both live together with Germany, and Austria can't run, I don't know how many, miles.))

I just left after that...

((Leaving Austria to pay for ALL of the damages))

-America



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