Secrets {A Rusame story}

Chapter 2

{America's P.O.V.}

UGH. I got paired with that stupid commie. I had to give him my number and everything. I was hoping maybe I would have an excuse to leave home more but now he's going to have to come over instead. Dads going to be so mad. I guess I'll just have to just wait till school ends so we can work on the stupid history project.

Le Time Skip

I walked out of my last class for the day and headed to the front of the school. While doing so I texted Russia to meet me at the front of the school so we could start on the project, and to my surprise, he was already there. I walked up to him and said hi and everything. We obviously weren't comfortable with this.

After a couple of minutes of we made it to my house, it was even worse since Canada was going to spend the night with Australia. We walked up to the front door and my father turned his head to me, and then to Russia. "Why is HE here?!?" my father yelled, getting up and walking over to us. "W-we have a s-school project together" I didn't mean to stutter, it just happens. He gives me a nasty look and walks away.

I take a deep breath and walk upstairs to my room, Russia follows.  I sit my bag down as he closes the door. "What was that all about?" He asked. "N-nothing. It doesn't matter" shit I did it again. He gave me a suspicious look but then we just went to work on the project. 

"How can you stand to wear that jacket?" Russia asked. Truth be told, I honestly don't know myself. "Oh. I don't have a shirt on under it and I like it" I said with all the fake happiness I could manage. He just rolled his eyes. After a while, the heat became too much so I decided to roll up my sleeves. I rolled them up enough to where he couldn't see my cuts or my bruise. 

I didn't realize, but the bruise on my chest was showing a bit. He noticed and kept looking at it. "What?" I looked me in the eye and asked: "Where did that bruise come from?" He asked in a serious tone. My eyes widened a bit as I realized he could see the bruise on my chest. "Nowhere I just fell" I lied. I could tell he knew I wasn't telling the truth.

After a couple minutes of me saying it was just a stupid accident he gave up and went to use the bathroom. A while later he went home. I was so relieved. Well, I was, until I remembered father was still awake. I heard him call me downstairs and I prepared to be beaten once again.