Melt(usuk let's try!)
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Last published Tue, Nov 25, 2014
England woke up this morning thinking about a certain someone.he blush at the thought of his face. He got up and started getting ready
He got dressed in a nice outfit looking at himself think he was over reacting about this day.
He got his umbrella just incase he rain and headed out walking to the park. He waited there for America
He held the umbrella tightly thinking about what could happen suddenly there was a voice.
America rain over"yo England!"smiles. England jumps at the sound of his loud voice he faced him"oh hello America."he tried to keep his blush down.
They started to walk and talk.
Then suddenly it started to rain.They rain under a building looking out and waited a while to see if it would stop raining.
Guess what it never did...
England gripped the umbrella a little shy to pull it out but America notice.
America looks at it"we can use that to get to your place."
England face turned pink"r-right I forgot I had the bloody thing."he lied
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