The 52 Problems Of America [Completed]

Day 6

Michelle and Oliver were fighting as per usual. As well as that, they were about to get yelled at by someone. For wrecking the house. For the 100th time. This year.

"Bloody wankers!" Walter yells.

"Wow. Victoria must have rubbed off on ya, huh?" Michelle asks.

"I suppose. But you did break, let's see here, four windows, six vases, two couches, three doors, fourteen chairs, seven tables, ten beds somehow, Uncle Canada's car, etc, etc."

"How'd you get all that info?" Oliver asks.

"Victoria was angrier than usual and Issac went off to Uncle Canada's car."

"And, who gave you this information?" The two of them asked.

"Camelia."

"That-" However, Michelle couldn't finish her sentence as a certain state tapped her shoulder.

"Ye- Oh, fu-"

"So, how much did you destroy?" Victoria asks. Her voice sounded really nice, even though she was about to snap.

"Uhhhhhh, nothing r-really..." Oliver says.

"Oh, really? Then wHY IS EVERYTHING BASICALLY BROKEN?!"

"Victoria-" Michelle tries to say.

And cue three people running around the house. One with a gun, shooting rapidly at the other two. And the other two are running away as fast as then can. Because, that's what happens. For the 50th time. This year.

"Well then..." Walter says, being all alone.

"Hopefully they don't run into any of the countries."

They wouldn't.

The reason for that is because the countries saw everything.

"Western people are so immature." China says while facepalming.

Cliffhanger
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One more day. I have to say, I'll miss this fanfic.

Well, I hope you have a great day and evening!

Thank you for reading this dumb and cringe worthy fanfic so far.

Adiós Bellas!