America Part 3

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  You sat at home playing (favorite video game) and doing pretty good till your door bell rang and

someone pounding on the door making you loss your concentration and screwing up the 

finishing move on the finally boss.

"Agghh, no. Why? How could this happen?" You say as the screen flashes: game over, you lose, 

"Somebody is going to pay dearly." You said in a deep, dark voice.

Whoever was at the door continues the pound and ring the door bell constantly. You stormed to 

the door and unlock it but didn't undo the chain.

"What do you want?!" You said allowing the dark aura to seep out the door.

"Uh...I just came over to hang out dudette." America said slightly shaken.

"Oh, yeah." You remembered telling him to come over so you could show him around your 

country.

You shut the door and undid the chain. You opened the door again allowing him in. "Come in. 

You'll have to give me an minute to get ready. I kinda forgot you were coming over." You tell him 

honestly. "Make yourself to home." You said before running up stairs to change your clothes and 

brush out your (hair color) hair, that you neglected while on your gaming binge.

You ran back downstairs and found America playing your game and doing worse than you.

"This is hard." He says not noticing you came back.

"Not really, if you know how to play." You say getting his attention. "Maybe I'll show you 

sometime."

"Yeah, so your ready to go."

"Yep." You took the controller from him and shut the game system off.

"Don't want to burn this one up. I lose more game systems that way."

"So where to first, (country name)." America asked with a huge smile.  

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