Time

5

Amelia's POV

I was tired of these people...they complain about everything... It's frustrating. First they complain that I own a house...then that have pants on. Then it's because my shirt is not appropriate.

Me and Prussia were trying to get them it corporate and get in the car...but they don't listen...

"CAN YOU JUST GET IN THE CAR." I yelled aggravated at the contrys in front of me.

"No...I don't trust...whatever that is!" Français said.

"Can't you just ask England to come over here?" Italy asked.

...

"Shut up." I said. I went to my room where Prussia was because he said 'I'm to awesome for this, I'm going to your room's.

"What's wrong, princess?" Gil came up from behind me to give me a hug.

"I have to call Arthur." I said pulling away from the hug and kissed his forehead.

I went to the bathroom to make the phone call.

"Hey dad!" I said happily.

"Hello Amelia...you only call me 'Dad' when you need something...so what is it?" He said with sigh.

"Um...I have some unwelcomed guests that are from the 16 century and I want them to leave."

"...I'll be there by tomorrow." He said exhausted.

"M'kay love ya pops."