America's Secrets

Vacation Preparation

Your reading this because I got bored at 3 am

POV: United States of America

Honestly, I like the idea of a vacation at the beach- I didn't know which beach, I'll probably ask the kids, but the beach with family & friends sounded like a nice idea I just need to figure out how to get this asshole to shut up

'No need to be rude, Union'

'Shut up, I don't want to hear your voice.'

'Whatever'

Anyway, after I finished ordering McDonald's I walked up the stairs to see the hopefully cleaned-up mess and walked by the first bedroom which states who had presumably not been at the party, they were the younger States including, Hawaii, Arizona, and others. Then I passed by the door to the room that the party happened in, it was the extra bedroom and it was right next to the older states' rooms, which most definitely had some contribution to the idea or were at the party. The room was mostly clean other than a couple of bottles.

"See dad? I'm all finished," I look at him with a stern stare

"Never do that again," he nodded and ran downstairs. I turned my head to Alaska who was probably still drunk, he was wearing a large sweatshirt and baggy jeans, usually, he wears loads of winter gear.

"You need to control the amount of alcohol you consume," he nods slowly "also I have a question, we are going on vacation, preferably the beach but I just wanted your input."

"Vell, forr da beach ve can go du 'Oregon Coast' it'z cold derre" (guys help accents are hard)

"Alright, I'll think about it" he walked downstairs. Now all I need to do is find Washington.

'How can you call yourself a good father and lose your kids?'

'Asshole, I didn't lose him he's still in the house'

'I never lost em' when they were in my possession'

'And you'll never get the chance to prove it to me, now leave me alone.'

'And what if I don't?'

'Just shut up and go away'

I open the door to the closet, the smaller one he used to hide in there and draw when he was little. I opened the door to see Washington, drawing what looked like mountains.

"What are you drawing?" I asked

"I wanted to make something for Oregon, so I'm drawing mountains!"

"Which mountains?"

"Mt. Hood and Mt. Rainier" he smiled and turned back to his sketch.

"That's nice-" I was cut off by loud knocking, Japan must be here already.

I open the door and smiled when I saw one of my best friends.

"Come in!" I said, she followed me as I guided her toward the living room, and a state came up to me

"Dad, Cali and Tex are fighting because California was bullying Florida again,"

"Can you go get papa for that? I'm a little busy sorry hon" they nodded and left the room

"I have two questions," said Japan

"Sure ask away!"

"Why did they call you dad and who is papa?" I blushed at the last part

"For one, my states are personified, for two, Russia."
She almost screamed at the last part

"I am the goddess of shipping, they have all sailed" I chuckled

"Also do you want to come with me, Rus, Germany, Poland, Ukraine, and Canada to the beach? My children are coming too"

"Sure!"

Im lazy so I'm gonna end the chapter here- thanks for reading!

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