•America's POV.•
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. I woke up to the sound of my alarm going off. I laid in my spot for awhile before I couldn't take the beeping, so I slammed my alarm off. 7:35. Eh.
It was a Thursday, but, I don't go to school. I don't work either. I stay home 24/7. Why? Well, it's bit of a private reason. You'll find out eventually.
I sat up in my bed, and grabbed my phone, unlocking it. My phone vibrated like mad once I unlocked it, because of notifications. A bunch of messages from Japan.
'Great..' I thought, reading all her messages.
(For Japan. For America.)
>Hey bby~! ❤️
>U up? ❤️
>Bby! Get up!!
>OMFG I STG!!!!!!!
I sighed, and typed in.
>Sorry I was doing something.
I had to lie, I don't want her screaming at me for getting my recommended time of sleep.
I climbed out of my bed, tossing my phone down in my bed, then throwing off the shirt and shorts I had on.
I opened up my closet, pulling out my NATO shirt, black jeans and a normal grey hoodie with a small American flag on it.
It took me awhile to head to the bathroom, do my daily business, before walking back into my room, sitting down on my bed.
I grabbed my phone, and looked over at a few messages. One from Russia and a few more from Japan. I don't have a lot of people's numbers. It's because I don't socialize.. I have Japan's, Russia's, Ukraine's, Canada's and Britain's.
I decided to read up on Russia's message. He came round a week ago, so it's been awhile since we've been able to talk.
(For Russia. For America.)
>Hey Meri, everything okay?
>Oh hi Russ, yeah, everything's okay.
>Are you sure? Japan still being a bitch?
>...Yeah... She was yelling at me earlier, over text.
>Can I see? If it's okay with you
>Yeah, it's fine.. And sure.
I showed Russia a screenshot of the conversation me and Japan had.
(J - Japan. A - America.)
J>Hey bby~! ❤️
J>U up? ❤️
J>Bby! Get up!!
J>OMFG I STG!!!!!!!
A>Sorry I was doing something.
(For Russia. For America.)
>She can't pressure you like that, Jesus
>She can do what she wants.. I don't care anymore.
>Listen if I was her I'd be lucky to have someone like you, so funny, smart, good looking..
>Dude are you gay or something?
>What!? No!!
>It's fine if you are.. Really, I am bisexual myself.
>Seriously, I'm not gay!
>Sure, when you find out you're gay don't come running to me about it. Hehe.
>Whatever, lmao, and can I ask a question?
>Oh, sure.
>Can I come over on Saturday? I'm free the whole day
>Sure.. If Japan doesn't pressure me into anything..
>If she does, I'll slap her
>Russia, no.
>Hodhosoisv, I have to go, crap, bye Meri ttyl at 3
>Okay. Bye Russ.
I smiled to myself as I looked at mine and Japan's dms. What was that whole thing about Japan being lucky to have me?.. It was probably nothing. I know for a fact Russia isn't gay.
(For America. For Japan.)
>Oh okie~!! ❤️
>Senpai, can we have dinner together on Saturday? I'd like that~ ❤️😚
>Sorry, J. I have plans already.
>U cheating?! M?! I'll knock sense into u if u r!! Mb even kill u!
>What?! No. Cheating isn't right..
>I gtg now!!
>If u r cheating god help u!
I switched my phone off and laid back, sighing. Cheating? What? That's stupid.
I'm still wondering about Russia.. Hm..
I heard a knock at my room door, and Canada opened it.
"Hey bro!" Canada said, "I'm going to school.. I'm going to a close store first though, want anything?" He asked.
I sat up and looked at him, "Cola?" I then asked.
"Sure thing, I'll be back later! Love you bro!" Canada smiled and lightly waved, as he shut my room door, and as he left.
Such a sweet brother I have.
==============================================Heya's blossom's, okay so, I am sorry I keep starting Fanfictions, I just have so many ideas and ee, I noticed that my second Fanfiction is getting a lot of reads and I tysm for it! But, this one will not consist in deaths, phew. I hope not anyway, haha! However, I'm thinking of making Russia a Yandere.. It might work! ❤️
~Ray.
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