A little different everyday

Texas the unsocial part 2

America's/ Texas POV?: (Honestly idk even know anymore XD)

For the next few hours Russia and I were hanging out. Walking into stores and looking at more things. It was pretty nice, even though I'm not the most social and Alaska was yelling at me almost the entire time, I think it wen't well! We were walking and I checked the time. "Crap- I have to go Russia. See you tomorrow!" I said waving bye. He slightly smiled and waved bye to. I continued running though. Trying to get past people in a mall, especially if your in a rush. It just seems like their are ten times the number of folks around here. 'Confederate's gonna kill you dude!' Arizona said. 

'I know and I don't feel like dying today! I gotta hurry now stop distracting me.' 

'Your soooo dead dude.' Rhode islands Said chuckling. 

'South what are you doing over their?' North Dakota asked probably for South Carolina. 

'Writing Texas will so I can get his land!' 

'Bro what the fl-' 

third person's POV:

The country ran to her car slamming the door shut and hitting her head on it. "OWWW FLIP DUDE THAT HURT!" She yelled grabbing her head. She started her car quickly yelling some 'pretty naughty words.' Pulling out of the parking lot America sped towards home hoping she would make it before confederate would notice the time. 

+time skippp+

Texas POV?: 

I ran inside the house to see a salty confederate wearing an apron with the words 'kiss my biscuits and gravy not me' he glared into my soul. "H-he-hey..." I mumbled. "Excuse me Texas why are you so late? Your curfew is 7:00. And it's 8:30. You better have a dang good explanation for this." He said in a dark but more of a fatherly mad tone. "Ya know! Since America's personality actually went missing all of us had to do her work! And we shou-" The jerk cut me off "No excuses! And we already agreed not to talk about...that..." his voice trailed off into a small silence. "Y-you know what. Just go eat I'll be in my room." He took off his apron and went upstairs. I sighed and went to eat the fired peanuts and baked chicken he had made, it got cold but if felt like I deserved it. 'Guys I'm a failure...' I said slightly with every bite of the delicious food, it just seemed to taste a little bit more bitter.

Russia's POV: 

I wandered around the mall a little while after America left. I was bored and lonely again. Maybe I should go see how the Baltic's are doing? Haven't seen them in a while so why not! I leave the mall, heading over to my car. I get inside closing the door. I couldn't help but feel as if something was off. I decided to brush it off and started driving to the Baltic's house. 

+time skip+ 

I knock on their door. "Coming!" I hear Lithuania call. I wait for about five maybe six minutes before someone opened the door. "Oh! Hey Russ! I didn't know you were coming over." Lithuania said letting me in. I had to duck to get in. "Tall people problems lith. Tall people problems." I said grumbling. What I was 6'8 dad was 7'1 mom wasn't as tall either, 5'6 to be exact. It's still is a living and a freaking curse. 

"Where's everyone else?" I asked noticing how it seemed she was the only person here. "Estonia went out with Finland probably, and Latvia is most likely with Belarus talking about potatoes." She replied plopping down on the couch. "Lithuania I'm bored!" I cried like a child mostly to annoy her. "Then go find something to do brother, because I don't care." Lithuania said not even facing me. "Rude!" I whined crossing my arms and puffing out my checks. 

I just decided to join her. Nothing better to do today anyway. I sat next to her. She put on some weird anime. I slowly stoped paying attention. My mind drifted off to a bunch of random things. 'Huh, why dose America seemed so shy today? Wait- why am I thinking about her. Eh- what is happening again? I don't remember' 

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I'm bored lol

Shorter than the last with a holy moly 746 Words :D

I'm thinking about having the states have their own POV even though people aside from confederate will call them America. Seems easier. So yeah!