⧼𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚆𝚊𝚛 S1⧽⧼𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚢𝙷𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚁𝚞𝚜𝙰𝚖𝚎𝙿𝚑𝚒𝚕⧽

ˋˋ𝙲𝚛𝚢𝙱𝚊𝚋𝚢ˊˊ

Narrator Pov:
After the students finished the ceremony they had their first class of the day, after class instead of walking to the next one the environmental science teacher was feeling sick, so now the students had a few minutes to just chit chat in the hallways since after physical education was environmental science but the teacher wasn't there, their next class was english but it starts at 8:57 and it's currently 6:59.

Philippines Pov:
"I really hope the teacher will get better soon" I said in a sad tone feeling bad for our teacher "Don't worry Phil, he'll be fine" I heard Vietnam say "I hope soO-" before I could finish someone grabbed me and threw me to the locker, "Phil?!" Vietnam shouted as he tried to help me but got held down by someone, a loud thud was heard as my back hit the wall. I looked up to see countries in front of me, "Well isn't this astounding. The new transferee? Being a dou with this guy?..I beg to differ." I can feel his grip tighten up around my neck, shortening my breath. "You know there are rules here, i think principal UN already told you about it. Isn't that right?" His eyes were staring at mine, my spine shivered with fear "Leave him alone Portugal!" I heard Vietnam shout...'So, his name is Portugal ..' I thought to myself "Would you keep him quite. It's irritating." He spoke out, my eyes looked to the side to avoid eye contact.

Portugal Pov:
I raised a brow as I looked into his eyes, his eyes were shut tightly while looking at the side. A saw a tear drop falling from his eye and dropped to his cheeks, 'is he... crying?..' I thought to myself as I paused for a moment 'am I really that mean..' I shaked my head snapping out of it and let go of my grip making him almost fall to the ground, I watched as he gasped for air and tear drops fell from his eyes.
"Aww...is someone crying? How pathetic." I laughed, "pathetic little Crybaby." Everyone laughed and the hallway was filled with students laughing at him. "Let's go, this crybaby is such a waste of time."
Before I left I slapped him then walked away.

No one's Pov:
After the other countries left Vietnam immediately helped phil up and checked to see if he's ok "Phil are you alright?! We can go to the clinic to-" "i.. I'm fine Viet..no need to worry.." phil interrupted him and forced a smile "But Phil-" "Viet I'll be fine.." the Vietnamese sighed and patted the Filipino's head, "Alright, alright, I'm just really worried about you." Vietnam slightly smiled while looking at the smaller country.

"Oh wow, that Vietnam guy is friends with him?" "Seems like it." "That kid is going to ruin his reputation. I'm sure of that." "Can't believe he's friends with an crybaby, ahahahaha" Vietnam and Phil heard all the things the others said and felt uncomfortable, Vietnam grabbed phils hand and walked away towards a door.

He opened the door and walked inside the closed it using his elbow.

Vietnam Pov:
I let go of phils hand and looked at him, he looked back at me "Why did you drag me in this room-" "Listen Phil.. I love you as a friend and will always be your friend.. but.." I looked to the side and scratched my neck "But?..." "But I can't be seen with a Crybaby.." I looked back at Phil, I could see in his eyes that he was shocked but he sighed and walked towards me, "Hey, it's alright if you don't want to be friends with me...I know I could ruin your reputation.."
"I'm.. sorry.." he smiled sweetly but I could see it was a forced smile, He walked pass me and towards the door, opening it. "I'm sorry for humiliating you viet..." "Phil i-" I tried reaching phils hand but I was to late..he already walked out of the room.

Did I break our friendship?..We just became friends yesterday but now we're.. friends with zero interest or just strangers.. he didn't do anything, is my reputation really more important than my own friend?!..
What's going on with me..

I sighed and walked out of the room, I looked around but Phil wasn't in the hall way. I felt bad but... nevermind..

Philippines Pov:
I walked inside the bathroom and shut the door close, walking towards the mirror and looked at my own reflection, "Did Vietnam really care for his reputation than me?.. I mean, of course he does.." I talked to myself as a tear formed in my eye, the tear dropped, sliding down my cheeks leaving a trail from my eye, I wiped the tear drop with my hand, "Don't cry Phil. It's not worth wasting tears.." I told myself trying to encourage myself not to cry.. because that's what happens to you when you're in highschool, right?..