*Americas PoV*
I walk to my next class.
My dad, Britain, is a teacher here. Unfortunately, he forced me to take his class. Just so he can keep an eye on me.
But, I have a plan.
I'm moving in with someone tomorrow, in a dorm.
I'll only have to deal with Britain in school.
I run into someone, and look up in fear.
It's Russia.
He growls, and picks me up, tosses me into a trashcan, then walks away.
I struggle to pull myself out, but one of my brothers dumps a bunch of trash on me.
They laugh and walk away.
I manage to pull myself out of the trashcan, but I smell like garbage now.
This is my last class though, so I can go home and take a shower. Hopefully.
I walk into the classroom and everyone wrinkles their noses a little.
I sit in my seat, which is next to Russia.
He grumbles.
Throughout the lesson, he flicks rubber bands at my head.
I look up and Britain sees what Russia's doing, but he doesn't stop him.
I open my notebook and start doodling.
I draw the students around me.
When I draw Russia, I draw him flicking rubber bands at my head, just like he's doing now.
The bell rings, and I quickly put my stuff away and rush out the door before Britain can stop me.
I run home, and run up to the shower.
I quickly shower to get the trash smell to disappear.
I run to my room and start my homework, just as Britain and my brothers get home.
I wish Mom was still here... Britain said that she was killed in a car crash.
I don't believe him though.
Britain walks in, and sees me doing homework. "No dinner tonight."
I look up "But-"
He slaps me. "No buts. It's your fault Russia threw you in the trash. Did you take a shower?"
I nod shakily. He punches my left arm as hard as he can, then he leaves.
I just go back to doing my homework.
Today wasn't great at all.
I look around me room to see what needs to be packed, since I have to do everything early in the morning.
I have clothes, and that's basically it. I also have my sketchbooks and school stuff.
That's about it.
I have the box ready in my closet.
I finish my homework and put it all away.
I curl up and use my backpack as a pillow. I fall asleep.
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FanfictionTHIS IS OLD. It was written from August 2019 to August 2020 The only reason it says it was updated in 2022 was to announce the rewrite, which is called They Were Roommates ~*~*~*~*~Old, shitty summary~*~*~*~*~ Russia's known for being violent and ag...