Chapter 3

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America woke up to the birds singing and the smell of pancakes. He had a headache though and his body hurt. "Hey, Ame! Time for-" Canada started "No!" America said, looking at Canada. "Oh, um, ok," Canada said, and just that moment America heard "hey mom! America has a boyfriend!" That little piece of shiz America thought. He wanted to get up but he was to weak and fell in bed again.
Just then his mom opened the bedroom door with anger in her eyes.

(With Russia)

Russia was on his bed, drawing. He didn't seem like a artist, but he was. Russia was Drawing America best he could to give to America. Russia let out a little sigh, "I do love him...don't I?" Russia said. He couldn't go a second without thinking about America. So why did he doubt him loving him? He didn't know. *knock knock* heavy boots hit the floor. "Come in dad," Russia said, putting the picture away. "Russia," he said, "why aren't you playing with your sisters?" "I don't know," Russia replied, closing his eyes. "I'm trying to go to sleep, dad," "oh, ok," he replied, walking away and shutting the door. I love you, Ame

(With America)

Ugh, why did my head hurt? That's one of the questions America asked himself. Glad It wasn't school today or else he had to explain him being late. He was still in bed even though it was like 2:59 PM. His head hurt so he couldn't go to sleep.
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That was soooooooo short. But words: 262

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