HIPPIDY HOPIDY-

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Russia POV:

I go to the kitchen not minding wtf was happening around me.

Food

That was what was on my mind. I open the fridge and there was...

 I open the fridge and there was

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Lots and lots of food.

Woah...




























HOW THE FUCK IS AMERICA SO FUCKING SKINNY!?



I feel a tug on my shirt. I turn around to see a tall ,but not as tall as Alaska, state. They had a bear on their face- (ok everyone knows this is California- right? Right)

"move, imma get some food"

He then pushed me aside and started going through the fridge

Rude......

Just like America....

He then leaves with his food and I grab some food. I close the fridge and walk to a table, sit in a chair, and start eating.

÷×+time skip to 37 mins later cuz why not+×÷

I hear a noise from beside me so I look around to find... America

He looks at the food then looks me dead in the eyes...

























"HIPPIDY HOPIDY- YOUR FOOD IS NOW MY PROPERTY"

He yells as he grabs my food and runs.
"HEY- WHY YOU LITTLE-"









and so I started chasing him-














(This is a short af chapter-

SORRRRRYYYYYY)

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