Rusame (How it began)

Chapter 1

(This is my first time writing like this! Hope you like it) This is inspired by a story called Mute

(America POV)

"AMERICA!" Britain yelled. I rushed down stairs in hurry.
"WHAT?!?!" I shouted. Canada walked out of his room.
"What going on?" Canada said tiredly. He rubbed his eyes and yawned.
"America sweetie, Your going to be late," France smiled. I looked at the time.
" Oh sh-!" I said.
"Language!" Britain shouted. I grabbed my stuff and ran out the door.

I ran down the block in a hurry not paying attention on what is in front of me. I saw someone up ahead.  He looks new to the school. But I really don't care. I kept running but than I ran into him.
"Get the fuck off of me!" He yelled.
" geez," I murmured. I got up and held my hand out for him. He just got up by himself. "Sorry, I'm in a rush. I'm america," I said.
"Russia," he growled. Rude much.

I continued walking to school. I kept looking behind me to see if he was there.
"Ame!" Japan shouted. I ran over to Japan.
"Sup!" I have her a high-five her.
"I heard There a new kid here!" Japan cheered.
" I think I ran into him," I mumbled.
"what was that?" Japan asked. Minutes later Japan shouted at Germany and Poland.
I rolled my eyes and smiled. Germany and Poland came over. I saw the new kid just standing there.
"Ohhhhh" Japan giggled. I blushed. "America looking at the new kid!"
"Shut up!" I growled. I don't like him.

I kept staring at the new kid. Then he noticed me staring at him. I looked away embarrassed.
" They should add a class or a club for students who like to work!" Germany said.
"Seriously, Germany?" I rolled my eyes.

The bell rang and I walked in class. I sat down waiting for the teacher to talk. The the new kid walked in and talked to the teacher. She pointed at the same desk I was at. Hell no! Not with him! He walked over and sat down.
I opened my note book and started making doodles.
"America!" The teacher yelled. I looked up.
" what." I rolled my eyes.
"pay attention! You have a test coming up!" The teacher shouted.
Everyone started to whisper and laugh.
"Such a spoiled brat"
" He is such a idiot"
I just wanted to cry badly . But I held it in. I noticed the new kid was writing something down but it was in Russian. I could barley hint it. The teacher continued talking. I kept looking over at the new kid. I realized I had a funny feeling in my chest.