Chapter 12

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America's POV

...It was a sunny summer day...The 4th of July...my birthday, yah.
Soon as I got up Canada and England was at the door...England looked upset to be here...

"Um Hi." I said as I let them in the house was clean anyway.

I wish I could tell him.

"So England not to be disrespectful...but you hate my birthday." I said.

"...I...don't hate it." he said blushing.

"What?"

"I don't hate it...I'm proud of you."...

"But I lied to you."...What did I just say?

"Lied about what?"....Shit...Fuckfuckfuck

"Um.......I'm sorry but...damnit...I'm a...girl!"

"....HAHAHA FINALLY!" England said....What the fuck?!

" I was waiting for you to say that...every sense you were little you would always say you were a boy, I did everything to make you act like a lady."...WHAT!!!

"You knew"?

"Of course, damnit I lov"- he cut himself off his face put Spains tomato's to shame.

"I love you too." I said as I kiss him.

I felt something I didn't think I would ever feel. LOVE.

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