Scotland and I were friends. Sure, I was a girl, but is it illegal to have a friend that's a girl? No. I was confused when he knocked at my door with his son and their suitcases at 9:00 in the evening.
"What's going on?" I asked. "Hi Britain!" I waved to him.
"Long story. Can we come in?" Scotland said.
"Sure." I said. I moved out of the way to the door. They walked inside. Scotland set down his suitcase and UK followed suit.
"I have two extra bedrooms. I'll bring your suitcases up to them."
"No, no, we can manage, Ireland." Scotland said, shrugging off his coat. He picked his suitcase back up along with Britain's and carried them upstairs to the extra bedrooms. He set his in the bedroom with the longer bed and Britain's in the room with the shorter bed. He came back downstairs. I was making tea for Britain in the kitchen. It was cold outside, even though it was almost spring. The cherry blossom trees that Japan had provided would be blooming soon in Cherry Blossom park, which was a Nature Reserve/ Park, founded by Canada, New Zealand, Australia and Japan. It was beautiful in the spring. Little did I know, Scotland and I would soon be rowing down the little stream surrounded by blooming cherry blossom trees.
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Flowers In The Boat (A Countryhumans Novel)
RomanceAfter a fierce battle with England, Scotland is on the lookout for another love of his life. Ireland (Ireland is a girl in this story, PS.) has had a secret love for Scottie for a very long time. Romance come with a surprising jolt sometimes; after...