India p.o.v Since he was dictated I took this opportunity to try and fast-walk out of his reach.
But to my surprise there was something holding me back. I looked back to see the 1 and only Sweden.
I really was annoyed at this point.
Sweden p.o.v "I'm not letting you out of my sight!" I yelled
All I could see was India roiling his eyes while I was holding onto his book bag.
We walked all the way to India's house.
He back looked back at me. While we were by the door.
"What?" I asked
"Are you not gonna leave?" He questioned
"No,why." I said
"Leave!!" He yelled
"Nooooooo!" I yelled playfully India's p.o.v "I guess I'm letting this idiot into my house." I thought.
I sighed as we made our way into MY HOUSE. As we were taking off our book bags. I could here my mom on the phone yelling at my dad.
"This is gonna be so awkward." I thought.
As we made our way upstairs I could here my mom cursing under her breath.
" India who's you friend ?" Mom asked.
"Sweden!" I yelled.
"Ok!" she yelled in response. ——-————————————— Schooool is soooooooo boring I might die. *walks into class* Classroom: * children running around* Me:..... Everyone: *my name*!!!!!! Me: *joining the craziness*
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