The World of Friends

Living with England

Rachel POV

  I looked at my friends for the last time and get in the plane with England. "You bloody fool" He yelled.

  I sighed and sat in the seat a crossed from him. "What exactly am I going to be doing?" I asked staring at him.

  "Well, I'm not a good cook so you are going to be a cook" He said staring at me "Are you a good cook?"

  "So so" I said "Wait you picked me to cook and yet you don't know how well I cook?"

  "Yep" He said as flying mint bunny appeared. "Shit he does exist" I yelled jumping up in the chair.

  "I told you so, wanker" He said petting flying mint bunny.

  "Hey dude, I didn't think you'd mind if I came to your house for a little" America said and appeared out of nowhere.

  "You, wanker, why didn't you ask first!!!" England yelled.

  "Becuase I'm the hero" He said, eating a big Mac.

  "Eww manners please" I said, giving him a disgust look.

  "So this is the one you get. She kinda cute" He said, winking at me.

  I blushed but snorted at him. "Yes, she is going to be my cook" England said, fixing his tie.

The plane landed. I got off and followed England. It was a huge mansion. We walked in and showed me the basics of the house. Then he showed me, my room. It was huge. Queen sized bed with silver sheets and stuff. There was a walk in closet and a balcony. The balcony lead to a view of woods and a lake.

  It was pretty.

So what cha think?

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