Russia part 3

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by galcreepy95

by galcreepy95

You sat home alone waiting for a certain Russian to come over you had invited him over for a

grand tour of your country. You were fidgety. You were fixing this and that around the house

that didn't need to be fix. It was just something to do, something to keep your mind from

wondering to scary places.

"This is like a date...a date with Russia. What if I embarrass myself in front of him? What if my

country is boring to him? No don't think like that...oh I know a picnic in (pick a name) park. It's

pretty famous that's perfect."

You started making up a lunch of traditional foods of your country. Just as you were about to

put the food in a picnic basket there was a knock on the door. You stop what your doing to

answer the door.

"Hi Russia. Come on in. I'm almost ready to go." You step aside to let him in.

You ran back to the kitchen with Russia not far behind.

"I packed us a lunch. I was thinking we could go to (pick a name) park. It's like America's central

park only 100 times more beautiful." You tell him.

"The food smells delicious." He says which makes you blush like crazy.

"Shall we go then?" You asked.

"Da."

"Don't mess this up (your name)."