|A Cold Heart| 🇺🇸+🇷🇺 *DISCONTINUED FOR NOW*

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The sunlight slowly crawled from my bedroom floor to my face and I slowly open my eyes. A slight burning sensation reminding me of how I stayed up last night, I turn my head towards my clock reading 6:25 am.

"Just great" I quietly mumble to myself. I always wake up too early for school every year. I sit up on my bed rubbing my face to get rid of the sleep threatening to keep me from school. I get up and walk into my bathroom that's across from my bed. I go to brush my teeth that's slightly sharp that was passed down from my dad. I look into my mirror reminding me of how pathetic I will always look.

"How could I ever think that someone might like me for me"

_|🇺🇦Ukraine🇺🇦|_

"Ugh, he's up at this hour? Fucking hell-

"Hey! watch your language 'flower boy'"

"Look, Kaz, he does this every day and it's annoying. And don't call me that!"

🇺🇦Ukraine🇺🇦
Age: 16
Height: 5" 7
Gender: Male
Character: rebelious, does pretty much the opposite of what you tell him to do, hates being called flower boy, hates Russia.

_|🇷🇺Russia🇷🇺|_

I can hear them talking from the next room over. The thing is, I'm adopted, so Ukraine has never really liked that. Me and Kazakhstan have a good relationship though. He's older than me and Ukraine so he's like the parent with Bel being the youngest(13). I walk back to my room and slip on my blue and white stripped sweat shirt with a black pair of ripped jeans. I looked at my bandaged arm knowing that i'll have to change it when I get back home today. As I head downstairs I get a glimpse of Ukraine's room while he's sitting on his bed. He glares at me without putting any effort to hide it. I scoff as I reach the kitchen to eat breakfast. I look at the table to find three plates full with Kaz and Bel sitting down and eating two of them.

"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry Russia I forgot to make breakfast for you," Ukraine says as he walks down the stairs. Kaz sighs and gets up, he takes the last plate of food and dumps it in the trash while looking at him with a straight face.

"There, since your soo concerned you won't eat breakfast also" I can hear Bel try to stop laughing as Ukraine storms off out the door. I grab my backpack and leave for school after saying by to Kaz and Bel. Another day of hell with breakfast.

🇰🇿Kazakhstan🇰🇿
Age: 19
Height: 6" 5
Gender: Male
Character: really nice, quite adventurous, friends with everyone, if he doesn't like you then you most likely hurt one of his siblings, takes care of his family due to reasons, has golden wings.

🇧🇾Belarus🇧🇾
Age: 13
Height: 5" 4
Gender: Female
Character: nice, goes to a different school(duh, she in middle😏), likes to make fun of Ukraine.

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I make my way to my school while listening to "Dear Even Hansen: good for you". I hit a light pole and land on the concrete floor. I can hear snickering as America passes by with Canada. Canada whispers a quite 'sorry' but still loud enough for me to hear. America is not the best person to be friends with, I don't exactly have a lot of friends but I do have a lot of enemies.

🇺🇸America🇺🇸
Age: 17
Height: 5" 11
Gender: Male
Character: classic cool kid,???, ???, ???

Canada, on the other hand, is a really nice person even towards me but since America is almost constantly with him, I can't exactly get to be friends with him. I get up and continue walking to school. I go to an all-boys high school for some reason, I was never told. I start walking past the gates and to the main office to get my schedule for my classes...

______________________

| Math- Mr. Asean

| Science- Mr. Nato

| History- Mr. Asean

| English- Mr. Nato

| Choir- Mr. UN

| P.E- Mr. Asean

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BRIINNG BRIINNG BRIINNG

And now the fun begins. I start to head to my math class while getting called some names of course. As I start to walk inside I can already see some people that hate me: America, South Korea, North Korea, Poland, Japan, Italy, and... Germany. He's hated me for years because o-

"hurry up and choose a seat Mr.Moscow," Mr. Asean had said so I start to walk towards the back of the class but some students decided to change their seats to the whole back row.

"Now Moscow" so I had to sit next to America, Yayyy -_-.

BRIINNG BRIINNG BRIINNG

"Okay class, so for pre-calculus...

I start to space out while I draw in my notebook, just a random person until I start to add some details. It was my dad.

_|🇺🇸America🇺🇸|_

I never really listen in class so I start to look around for something to do or someone to mess with. Russia. I look over his way to see him drawing someone, I look closer to make out the details and see that he's drawing his dad.

"hehe, give me that"

"HEY! give it back!"

I start to look through the pages and see more pictures of his dad but then, there was me.

_|🇷🇺Russia🇷🇺|_

And then he saw the drawing of him. He starts to rip out the pages. I just sit there since I can't really do anything.

"Fucking trash," he says and then throws the rest of the book on the floor.

"Mr. Moscow, pick up this mess this instant or else you'll be going to the principles office!" so I start to take up the rest of the pages and decided to throw then in the trash. Oh did I mention that everyone including the teachers mostly hate me? No? Well now you do. I start to lay my head on my arms as I slowly start to drift to sleep but America's friends start to throw pages at me making it difficult.

BRIINNG BRIINNG BRIINNG

I wake up and grab my backpack to head to my science class. Sadly America is in this class but there's also Canada. I'm able to sit down where ever since not much of America's friends are in this class. I decided to sit next to Canada while America sits next to him on his other side. As class starts were already being assigned a project in the begining of the school year but not the ones where there due next week. its an all fucking year project, as in we have all school year to complete it. sure I was fine with that but I didn't want to be stuck with one annoying person all year.

"So the pairs are; Canada and North, Germany and Philip, America and Russia...

"чертовски ад (fucking hell)" I hit my head on my desk just to add a little more exaggeration. I heard America saying something on the lines of 'this is going to be fun'.

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Hey guys (●’◡’●)ﾉ author here and just to let you know... My writing sucks (ಥ͜ʖಥ)

But for real, I want to try and do 1,000+ words on the chapters since it also helps me. And don't be afraid to give me feed back on how to fix my writing style (yep, it sucks that bad). Soooooo... Yeah I guess that's it!
Bye bye 👋