Scotland has lived with his roommate England and England's boyfriend for a long time, Scotland could only speak Scottish Gaelic which made it hard for him to communicate . England threw a party, Scotland was forced out to hang out but when they pla...
I walked up to the school, I hope that I have a good roommate, maybe russia, America, Italy, scot— NO . Okay let's just go get my dorm key and find out my roommate there. I walked into the school and got my dorm key then went to the elevator. "Oh hey Ireland!" I turned around and saw Italy, "oh hey lad." "Uhm- so- I uh heard that... uh... you and ... that Scotland dude broke up..?" "Yeah, why?" "Uhm... I've been t-thinking.... uhh... do you happen to want to g-go out with me..?" I was caught off guard, he wanted to go out with me?! Why?! You know what.. Scotland was really nice but I think that I can do better! "Yeah sure lad." "R-really?!" "Why not?" "Uh Okay! How about tonight?" "Okay!" I was exited, I'm gonna go out! Scotland never asked to do that, Italy is sooo much better than him! I waved and walked into the elevator, I soon got to my dorm and opened the door, I heard noise in a room so I walked to it, I saw Scotland painting on his wall, how is he good a everything?! Ugh! He turned around and asked fairly loudly, "IRELAND?! YER MY ROOMMATE?!" I had to admit he looked extremely cute, NO! You just got a boyfriend!
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"I guess so, also I have to go out tonight." "Why?" "I have a date with Italy." "Wait- w-what?!" "He and I are dating now, so don't try anything, got it?!" I said sternly, I knew he still likes me, and I want him to feel the pain I went through seeing him that morning. "I-I wasn't going to..." He sounded sad, but that's good. "I hope you suffer.." I muttered, I knew he heard me and I just smiled, I walked to my room and saw that there was paint buckets in mine as well, I just painted my walls a pastel green and sat on my bed... why did I say that...? I was about to go apologize when I heard the front door slam shut.
Scotland's PV
I wanted to cry, I wanted to cry and never move again but I knew that was not a option, I'm going to win him back! I ran out of my room and out the door, I accidentally slammed it but whatever, I walked over to the next door and knocked, It was a few seconds before the door opened, "oh hey Scotland." "Hey Russia." I saw America's head pop up from behind the huge country , "Ayyy scotch whiskey!" I walked in and I sat on the couch, America sat beside russia, "so I found out who my roommate is." "Omg who" "Uhm Ireland" "YESSS" "problem is..." I sighed and then spoke again, "he's dating Italy and is going on a date with him tonight." "WHAT?! NOOOOOO!" America screamed and slammed his head on the couch. "Amerrrika, calm down." "YOU . NEED. HIM. BACK." "That's why I came here." "Come with me.." he stood up and grabbed my and Russia's hand, he dragged us to a room, he opened the door then said "Alexa, turn all the computers on." The room lit up with around 10 computers on a huge desk, he brought us over and started typing on one that already had amazon pulled up, "we are going to make him jealous by making you look like the cutest bitch in the school."
After a whole 3 hours America had ordered a whole wear house of clothing, "perfect... they will be here tomorrow, school starts in 3 days, we will meet back here tomorrow, we will pick out an outfit for everyday of the school year, got it?" "Yes sir!" We all laughed , We said our goodbyes and I left, when I got back to the room Ireland had already left, I went in my room and sat on my bed, I had brought my favorite plushy , it was a little squid, I loved it because it was the last thing I received from my parents before they died, I remembered every little detail of their death, I just sat on my bed reliving that moment for a long time, I was snapped out of it when I heard a voice say "Scotland, you okay?" I then realized that I was hugging my plushy and just quietly sobbing, I looked at my doorway, Ireland was standing there looking worried, "I'm fine..." I said- or more of whispered. "I know we aren't dating anymore but you can sleep with me if you want..." "Uhm... sure.." I got up and walked to his room, I sat on his bed, still holding my little squid, Ireland flopped on his bed, "Good night." "Guid nigh'" I slowly laid down on the bed, I sighed and then slowly fell asleep..
