I forgive you braelyn~

The problem...

Canada
I woke up to the sound of my phone alerting me that I have a text message. I lazily crawled over Poland who was sleeping over for a wile. I grabbed my phone and checked my messages, America had sent me a picture of some random guy and started fighting with England about how cool he was. I decided to break them up...wrong choice. As soon as I responded all the attention was turned to me, "dude this guy is the best!" America typed, "well that maybe so but you can't hog him all to yourself America!" England typed. "You two can share him you know...." I typed, all of a sudden America started freaking out and insulting me "clearly America is on his period..." I typed, but I shouldn't have said that....because the next thing America said made me break down and cry..."WELL YOUR JUST SOME LAME COUNTRY THAT NO ONE KNOWS ABOUT!!AND NOT TO MENTION YOU LOOK LIKE A GIRL NO WONDER RUSSIA LIKES YOU!" America typed. As I read the message I felt my heart stop...I had no idea that my own brother...had such terrible feelings towards me.
"Well you know what America....I hate you!" I typed and left the chat completely. I started to sob uncontrollably, waking Poland up. "Canada what's wrong?" Poland said with worry in his voice. "A-merica" I could barely get the words out. Poland took my phone and read the messages, he then set my phone down and hugged me, "Canada don't listen to that jerk America! He doesn't realize what a good brother he has!" Poland said as he hugged me tighter. I continued to cry for at least 30 minutes until I finally had calmed down. "Y-your right Poland...America has always been a jerk to me" I said weakly "yes he is but I'm sure he will apologize at some point" said Poland "maybe..." I said quietly.