Chapter 11

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 (Germany's POV) 

     Germany woke up slightly later than usual today. He reached over to his nightstand and felt around for his glasses. Once he found him, he looked over at his clock and almost fell out of bed. Israel said that he needed to meet him early today. It sounded important, and Germany didn't want to be late. He took a light, blue and yellow striped sweater and sweatpants. As he went to the bathroom, he saw that the hand print mark was still visible. His mind flashed back to the last night. Germany had forgotten to sweep the floor.

" Useless!" Reich had screamed at him. "Why can't your dumb ass do anything right?"

     Germany winced at the thought. He sighed to himself and got ready for the day. After he had brushed his teeth and done his hair, he headed downstairs. His father must've left already, because there was no trace of him, with the exception of an empty beer bottle. He grabbed his things and headed out the door.

     When Germany made it to Israel 's house, the door was already open. Israel was standing at the door. He must've just opened it.

"Oh hey! I'm so glad you could get here early! I wanted to talk to you about something!"

"Okay?" Germany said. Israel ran towards his friend, and they began to slowly walk to school.

"So, there's this event coming up, and I want you to come!"

"You mean the dance? You know how much I don't like social events."

     Germany had never been fond of parties or large gatherings. They made him nervous. He remembered having a breakdown at an assembly when he was still at his private school. Everyone had called him a baby, but it was just that he didn't like the amount of people there.

" Yeah, I know. But I wanted you to come! I thought it would be fun! Besides, Russia is going to be there!"

     Though Germany tried not to show it, this peaked his interest. Maybe if he knew he was with someone he knew rather well, it would help him relax a little.

"Are you going?" Germany asked.

" Yeah! I'm gonna ask Belgium if she wants to go with me!"

"Yeah, you totally should!"

" Japan will be there too! I think she's bringing her girlfriend."

     Germany wondered what Japan's girlfriend looked like. He hadn't known that she wasn't straight. 

" Are you asking anyone?" Israel asked Germany with a wink.

"I don't know, " Germany said sarcastically. " Maybe Russia will ask me to go with him!"

Israel was silent for a moment. Then he chuckled.

" So, are you coming?"

" Well, as long as my father doesn't mind too much...sure."

"Cool!"

     Germany and Israel reached the school. Germany could hear yelling coming from somewhere. He picked up his walking pace. He wanted to see what was going on. As he got , he began to recognize the voices. It was Russia and Japan.

     At first, Germany was afraid they were arguing at each other. But as he got closer, he knew this wasn't the case.

"Get off of him!" Japan yelled.

    When Germany got to where they were, he saw that Russia was trying to push off some country, who was clinging to his waist. Japan was pulling at the country in an attempt to separate them. Germany thought he recognized the country..

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