America pov
I was so excited about the trip that I hadn't slept all night. I had packed my suitcase and I put it in: a pair of pajamas, clothes for every day, two more for eventuality, a toothbrush and everything needed for body hygiene, chargers, the Nintendo switch and a notebook and a pencil for to draw. We didn't knew nothing yet about the rooms because the professors had to do them and I didn't. What if i will stay with China and Vietnam?! Suddenly someone knocked on the door and then I heard the voice of Canada.
"America come and eat, then our father will take us to at the stop". "Ok I'm coming". I was sad because I didn't want Dad to come with us, he will tell us everything was right or wrong for him again. I went down for the breakfast and unfortunately my father was also sitting at the table. I passed in front of him and whispered a little "good morning", but he didn't even look at me. I sighed and took a pear and a banana. "I recommend to you America, on the trip don't get fatter than you already are." I felt my heart break when he told me those things. I ate it all and then i ran to the bathroom. I started crying as I looked in the mirror and more i looked, more I understood that my father was right, I was really fat. I washed my face and teeth, then went to my room to get dressed. I wore a black sweatshirt and jeans, tied my shoes and went downstairs carrying my suitcase. Canada and my father were already near the door.
"Always the usual latecomer. I hope that on the trip you will not make a fool like your usual ... even if knowing you, you will not succeed in not showing off doing something stupid." I try not to listen to him but I couldn't. My father should have been in the front row to support me and instead he treated me like a waste. We got in the car and left to go to the place where the bus would leave. I looked out the window, happy to be able to stay away from my father for five days but worried about what might happen on the trip.Small time skip
We arrived where the bus was supposed to leave and everyone was already there, even the parents who were greeting their children one by one. Even USSR was greeting Belarus with a kiss on the forehead. I wish my father would also greet me with a kiss on the forehead. They were already entering the bus but technically we were on time.
"Seen America? If you weren't the usual snail we would have arrived on time," Canada said and my father nodded. What a shitty life I had. We got out of the car, took our bags and carried them in the trunk. Me and Canada waited for Dad to come and say hello, and in fact he came but he just greet Canada with a kiss on the forehead. Then he turned to me with a disappointed look and raised his hand in greeting. I returned trying to hold back the tears and headed for the bus entrance. Greece, which was last, waited for me to finish arranging my luggage so I would be able to get in with her. She told me that she and Italy were engaged and I had always been rooting for them. It showed from a mile away that they loved each other. I went up first of Greece in the bus but I couldn't see even one free seat. Many countries greeted me as I passed and I reciprocated by continuing to look for a place. I saw a place near Italy but it was logical that Greece would sit and so I move on. Towards the end I found a place and it was right near Russia!Russia pov
I thought I wouldn't sleep all night but instead I had a great sleep. Since the bus stop was near my house, our father accompanied us on foot. In the suitcase I put down the bare essentials: clothes for every day, hygiene supplies, phone chargers and a book to read. It seemed strange that I liked to read but actually I loved reading. When I could not sleep at night I read, letting my mind be carried through those pages of adventures. At the stop we arrived first and since there was nobody there, I took the opportunity to say goodbye to my father by hugging him very tightly. "I recommend Russia, be good and have fun". My father said, kissing me on the forehead. I nodded and just then everyone arrived. I stopped hugging my father and went to the bullies. After saying good morning, China took the floor: "So guys, we still don't know the rooms, whoever your roommates will be, you mustn't forget that we have to take it out on our usual victims ok?" We nodded and at that moment the bus arrived, we put our bags in the trunk and got on the bus. Since we were bullies as usual we sat behind the bus, but I sat a little ahead from them because I didn't want to talk to them. While I waited to leave I imagined with who I would end up in the room, and if I ended up with America!?. Speaking of America, I realized I hadn't seen him go up, I just hoped he wouldn't lose the bus. I started to get scared but then I saw him go in followed by Greece. He looked around for a place and as soon as he saw that I was sitting alone, he approached with a big smile that made me blush. I wasn't interested in bullies behind me at the time, I was focused on America and his smile. "Hey Rus!" said America waving his hand. I blushed even more for the nickname he had given me. "Hey Meri" I don't know why I gave him a nickname but it looked nice. He chuckled so I figured he liked it. The bus left and we greeted our parents from the window. I wanted to rest my arm on the elbow rest but I didn't notice that it wasn't there and I fell over America. He started to laugh not too loud and I could say that I liked his laughter, but this attracted the attention of the neighboring countries that turn to look at us. I became a tomato and stood up. "Hey ... all right ... Rus?" America said, trying not to laugh. " Y-yes" I looked out the window trying to hide my red cheeks while America kept laughing, trying not to make any noise.After about twenty minutes staring at the void I was brought back to reality by a weight on my shoulder. I turned my head and I became red again. America had fallen asleep on my shoulder and he was damn cute. Looking around, I noticed that everyone had fallen asleep. I turned my head to look at China and Vietnam behind us and what I saw left me speechless. Vietnam was on China's legs with his head on his chest while China was embracing him. I immediately picked up my phone and took a picture, maybe it would serve me in the future. More I looked at them, more I wanted to do the same with America, so I hugged him to bring him closer to me. He cuddled on my chest as I stroked his back. He was so cute when he slept. I also fell asleep, resting my head on his and letting my eyes close.
I woke up after about three and a half hours because one of the professors phone ringed. America was still sleeping peacefully. I checked that everyone was sleeping and then I kissed America on the forehead. I heard laughter, looked up and there was Italy in front of me.
Italy pov
I wanted to talk to America to ask him what present I could made for Greece. Obviously it had to be a surprise so I walked over to his seat. When I saw him and Russia embraced, I gasped then Russia woke up. He must not have noticed me because he started looking at America and his cheeks became very red. I didn't think Russia liked America but ok, but then Russia kissed America's forehead. I laughed and this immediately made Russia turn around. He was all red and wanted to stop hugging America. "No, don't do it, I won't tell anyone." He did not remove his arms. "You must not even tell America Italy, he might hate me if he found out." I nodded and went to my seat saying one last thing. "Know that you are my new OTP". I didn't even turn around, I knew he was all red. When I got to my place I found Greece asleep so I made as much plan as possible so as not to make her wake up. As soon as I sat down she put her head on my shoulder and I put my arm around her shoulders to hold her close to me. I looked out the window and started thinking about when Spain and I were best friends and no one could share us. Once we had gone to the beach together, we had built sand castles and had long swims. We played drowning each other or competed with whoever took the biggest stone from the bottom. It was so nice to be with him, Spain was the only person I could talk to about my problems and concerns. Everything started to change when I started to fell something more for Greece. I told everything to Spain, who at first tried to get Greece to pass for someone you couldn't trust, then he started not talking to me anymore and then started bully me. I'd give anything to get back best friends.Third person pov
When they arrived at the hotel the professors had to scream to wake everyone up. The first to go down were Italy and Greece followed by Russia and America. The four stood open-mouthed, a huge structure stood in front of them, it had a gigantic fenced yard and around it there was a wood that made you want to take long walks immersed in nature. All the countries were getting off the bus a little drowsy but the huge building ahead of them filled them with excitement. "Ok guys, grab your bags and get yourself in a decent line," the professors said as they headed for the reception. Everyone followed them but not in line because they were not five-year-olds.
Once inside, they waited for the professors to say the rooms. Some were standing, others sitting on reception chairs and others sitting on suitcases. Everyone was anxious about the rooms and the trip.
"Ok guys here are the rooms ..."——————————————————————
I'm sorry if it took me so long but the school started unfortunately. Hope you like it.
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