9: California

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No one's POV:

You had been on the road with the countries for a few days now. You had spent the nights in the different motels or in the car, which was kinda uncomfortable, but you didn't mind it.

You were so happy with the countries and it seemed like the other countries had catched your happiness too. Of course there was always little fights between France and England etc. but it was just normal and you had come used to it.

Countries were like your family and you wondered that how you hadn't noticed how lonely you actually were before.

You leaned your head against the window and watched how views went by and changed to the different ones. You sat next to Italy who was sleeping, and leaning his head on your shoulder. You didn't mind it and actually it was pretty comfortable.

The high-pitched sound filled the bus and Italy along with few others who were sleeping, woke up, scared of the sudden sound.

"Damn it, why this thing can't work" You heard America mutter as he hit the microphone, causing the sound end.

"Okay i finally got this thing to  work so now i can inform you guys!" America yelled.

Why does he even need a mic, if he always yells? You thought as you rolled your eyes.

"This German dude here has finally found our way in the California!" America said and patted Germany's head, causing Germany to mutter something under his breath, irritated.

"And we'll be in there in about thirty minutes! So pack your things up and get ready!" America yelled and some of the countries nodded.

"Where will we be spent our night?" Japan asked and America looked like he was in thought.

"No more motels or this damn bus!" Romano protested and America looked at him.

"Well.. what if we spend one night on some camping place and in that time i'm gonna find some other place for us?" America suggested.

"I guess we don't have any other options?" You asked.

"No unless you want to sleep in a forest" America said and you rolled your eyes.

"Idiot" You muttered under your breath.

"What was that?" America asked, raising his eyebrow.

"Oh, i just said how much you mean to me, nothing else" you said and sticked your tongue out at him.

He rolled his eyes.

"Always so sarcastic" He said and with that sat back down on his seat and started pack some things.

"Italy?" You asked, turning to look at now awake italian, who was still leaning his head on your shoulder

"Mm?" He asked still a little sleepy.

"Can i sometime come in Italy?" You asked. Now when you had realized how lonely you really were, you're not gonna become lonely again and lose all of your contacts with the others.

"Of course bella~! I can make pasta for you, and then we can watch movies 'till midnight!  Fratello can come too!" Italy stated excited as you smiled at him.

Such a cutie. You thought.

"Where can i come?" Romano asked behind us, peeking over Italy's seat.

"To eat pasta and watch movies, with me an (Y/N)!" Italy responded to his brother and Romano rolled his eyes.

"Tsk. I have better things to do" He said and leaned against his seat, taking his phone out of his pocket and started to stare at it.

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