Your a State

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Most of the girls in my class who have watched the show either fainted or started screaming.

"Oh my gosh it's America!" Said one.

"Where is Italy?" Said another.

"Why do they need Rachel?" Asked another.

"Ve are sorry ma'am but ve really need Rachel." The man said. In the show he is better known as Germany. What are they doing here?

"Is she in any type of trouble?" My teacher asked.

"Oh no bro. We have to tell her something very important. Plus she is going to be transferring schools." America said.

I was about to stand up when CeCe and Naomi walked in front of me.

"What do you mean she's transferring schools!" Yelled a red face Naomi. Se had a crush on Germany,

"You can't just take her away like that!" Yelled CeCe soon afterwards.

I put my hand on both of there shoulders and stood up. "Didn't I tell you today would be different?" I whispered into there ears. They looked at me with both worry and wonder. I just smiled and spoke up. "My name is Rachel Jones. If I may ask. Why am I transferring on such late notice?"

"Oh bro there you are. Well here is the simple way to say it. Your a state bro! One of my states to be exact. The State of Virginia. And you have to go to a school with us." America said.

at first I looked confused then I started laughing.

"You've got to be joking with me. I bet you guys aren't even the real deal. Just some cosplayers trying to trick me. Well it's not going to work." I said. "But it was funny I will give you thaaaaah!" Suddenly I was lifted of the ground and swung over Germany's back.

"Ve knew you could say vhat." He said as he stared walking.

"Put me down! The boys will see my underwear!" I said as I pounded on his back. "Naomi! CeCe! Help me!" I cried out but do my dismay, Naomi had fainted and CeCe was trying to revive her.

"We have the form from the principal that said she can be transferred Ma'am. Again we are very sorry." Japan bowed and all of them walked out of the classroom.

"This isn't fair! Someone help me! I don't want to leave! I want to stay with my friends and my family!" I yelled.

"Sorry but no can do bro." America said. This can't be real. I'm dreaming right?

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