Oh fuck it's Britain

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*Americas PoV*

I'm scared that I have to go home

I decide to follow Russia home

Pretty much anything else is better then living with him

*+*Later*+*

We get to his house

He lifts a garden gnome revieling the house key!

He sets down the gnome and unlocks the door

Shit! he's gonna see me I quickly hide so he doesn't spot me

He puts the key back and closes then locks the door

I look through the window good he's going upstairs then I see Soviet staring at me

"Shit."

I run away then come back again

I lift the gnome get the key and unlock the door

I put the key back and go inside

I go over to Soviet and tell him why I'm here

He tells me there's a spare room

"Oh.I should go get my stuff."

I leave and Soviet locks the door behind me

*+*Time skip*+*

I'm home I open the door and run up to my room

"Lets see what do I need"

I find a big suitcase and start packing

"Cloths,blankets,pillows,entertainment,art stuff, my phone and charger, and shoes and socks.There! Finished."

Just as I close the suitcase Dad walks in

"Where are you going America!?"

"V-Vacation."

"Alright how long will you be gone?"

"8 months."

"Where are you going for vacation?"

"Australia."

"Alright send me a photo."

Fuck I can't actually go to Australia.Wait I could have him take a photo for me

then have him E-mail it to me then I can send it to Dad!

I run out of the house and pretend I'm headed to the Airport

then I turn around and run to Russia's house.

*+*Time skip cuz yeah!*+*

I run upstairs and start unpacking my stuff.

I remember the photo I text Aussie

Oil master-Yo Aussie I bet you can't take the most beautiful photo in our family

Kangaroo Cowboy-I can to!The bet is set!

I set down my phone I can't believe it worked!

Now to find the most remote location in my territory.

you know what I have 8 months to do this why rush it? kidding I'm gonna rush it.

I went to the internet and asked people and state if they could help lot's of nice ones offered

I told them about the time limit but they said they understood.

I thanked them and asked the states to find the most remote place that was in their territory

They agreed and now I could relax. Ding!

Oh good a message maybe from the people

Oh it's just Aussie

Kangaroo Cowboy-Hey is there a time limit?

Oil Master-Yeah eight months

Kangaroo Cowboy-thanks bro

Oil Master-No prob bob

Kangaroo Cowboy-DON'T CALL ME BOB

Oil Master-fine

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 27, 2019 ⏰

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