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Chapter Four:
Atlanta
"Hello," I said into the phone.
"Atlanta, where have you been," a voice asked on the other line, and that voice being one of your best friends, named Autumn.
"Autumn-chan, I'm hanging out at a...." I looked around at the coutries, "I'm practicing for an anime convention thing so .... yea."
"Ooooo, your lying I know you're getting dirty," she said into the phone.
"Y'know you'd be a great match for France," I threatened to her while laughing evilly.
"No thanks, he's not my, uh, type," Autumn replied back.
"Why are you so hilarious," I asked over the phone, with a slightly sarcastic tone.
"It's because I hang out with the weirdest people ever," Autumn replied.
"Yay, I'm weird!" I shouted into the phone.
"So, I called because I wanted to know if we were having another history contest, where you can choose your team."
"Oh okay sounds good, and it seems like it already have a team picked just for the occasion." I said smirking evilly.
"Well good for you, I'll be going now, we will set the date to November 29th."
"Okay thanks." I told her.
"Okay guys here's the plan my friend Autumn and I usually have history tests and this time your on my team there is no backing out," I told them smiling, "We will win this."
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Short but that's all I got sorry, just stay an otaku and love me.
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The Beautiful World (A Hetalia Fanfic) DISCONTINUED
FanfictionAtlanta Hearth a rich kid, with an anime filled brain. She finds out secrets and discovers things. This story is discontinued, read if you want. I own nothing in this fanfiction, except the crappy plot and Atlanta.
