You know how I've told you guys that I'm Canada? I have more proof. My friend is America. She's freaking Amelia, as I call her.
Which makes me Madie. Hello everyone. There's yet another Madison in the world.
My supporting details? She loves America. She has a very loud voice. She does in fact have blonde hair. She tends to talk over me.
People often end up calling me Kelly. Which is her name. My voice is really quiet, and drowned out by hers.
One time, someone walked up to me (with Amelia RIGHT BESIDE ME) and said, "Hey, Kelly."
I tried to tell them I wasn't Amelia. They didn't hear me. Amelia had to say that she was Kelly, because they didn't hear me.
She can end up quite annoying. Though she is my friend, she tends to believe that her way is the only right one. We disagree on a few things indeed.
SHE HAS A FRIEND WHO IS TERRIBLE AT COOKING. Burnt microwave popcorn til there was smoke filling the house, and they had to open the door.
My other friend flirts with just about everyone. (There you have FACE)
DO YOU BELIEVE ME NOW?
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Randomtalia
FanfictionRandom stuff with Hetalia. I don't own Hetalia (sadly) but I do own...whatever this is. BTW I make these when I'm bored so, they may be stupid. Has the foul language. You've been warned peeps. If you wanna read, there's a sequel to this. Can ya gues...
