My Chíca

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Spain POV

  "Hey, Chíca its OK jou have me" I said to Becky.

  "No its not, I don't have my sister" She cried, cuddling her legs closer to her chest.

  I brushed her hair out of her eyes, "It will be OK" I said, looking into her green eyes.

  "OK" She got up, wiping her eyes.

  "¡Vamos and get some food" I grabbed for arm and walked to the kitchen.

  She yelped in surprise as I dragged her. Romano glared at the wall as I walked by. "Here, we are~" I sang as I grabbed a box of cereal.

  She sat down at the table and I slid a bowl to her. "Thanks" She mumbled and took a bit.

  I sat down a crossed from her and ate my cereal. "Jou, want to take a tour of Capital of Spain?" I asked, brushing my bed hair out of my face.

  "No thanks" She said, looking at her feet.

  "Cheer up, Chíca" I said, trying to lighten the mood.

  "OK" She smiled a fake one.

  I sighed in frustration. "Whatever, explore the house if jou wish" I said and walked away.

  I slam the door to my room and I called Prussia. "Gilbert, I need help" I said.

  "Vhat can the awesome one do?" He asked.

  "I need help with a girl" I said, blushing.

  "Kesese I knew it, you pick her because you liked her" He said.

  "Er, jep" I said, scratching my head.

  "I'm guessing zhe fighting with you like the one Vest picked" He said.

  "No, she moody" I said

  "Um, dat's a good question. I'll get back to you." He said, hanging up.

  I growled in frustration.

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Yep I'm not half way through and I have a dozen or so parts.

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