Man, lucky i am not dead, yet. lets continue
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time skip to 3 weeks before school. (cause i am lazy)
third pov.
America can finally choose his dorm room and he choose room 666. it would give him enough room and some peacefulness cause he had a large, loud family.
The sixth floor had was empty and quiet and no one will bother him. also he can play his music as loud as he wants to.
he requested to room with Canada but he was a little to late. Canada already choose to room with Ukraine.
"Why dose it have to be with the commie's brother? " America grumbled to himself as he carried his boxes to his room, "I would been fine with anyone else, but why him?"
When America got to his dorm room, he put down his 1st round of boxes, wiped the sweat off his forehead, slung his bag over his shoulder and open it. He dug around his bag for a few minutes try to find his emoji devil sticker. After a few minutes he found it and pealed the back off it, and stuck it on the door. He smiled at it before he closed his bag and pick up his boxes and kicking the door open. Since there were two rooms, one bigger than the other, he choose the large on cause he lots of boxes. He set down the 3 he had in the room and left again. He did this 6 more times, until he had 1 small box left. He grab the small box, close the trunk and doors to his car, locking them twice to make sure it was locked. Satisfied, he headed to room alone.
He was happy to be alone in his dorm cause he was always surrounded by people. when he back to his dorm, America was quite tired carrying 9 large boxes and 1 little box. he set the little box on the island and he walk over to the living room and flopped on the couch to take a nap.
MEANWHILE WITH RUSSIA
CLIFF HANGER!!!! 😋
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America × Russia
Fanfictionthis will be 18+ and for all of the sinners Also this will be all in 3rd person pov (point of view) And kinda the romance is going to be slow