F&I part 1
"What?! I told you i don't want to!" I shout at Norway.
"But lil bro you NEED to, your country is in crisis. You need some help." He said.
"Yes I know! But i don't want to get married with someone!"
Yeah, forcing me to get married with a country that could help me to get of the crisis.
You know getting married with someone is like getting a partnership in a company.
I don't want to, and I don't need to.
"But...." Norway said.
"No buts! Im gonna decide for my own! Im a country and free so stop being a worried mother!"
"Im not your worried mother! Im you're big brother!" He shouted.
"Fine! But leave me alone! I wanna decide for myself!" Then I walkout.
I don't want to get married because im going to make HER mine first, if I failed so be it Iceland.
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"Hey Bro!" I shout.
Im here on my couch, yeah, MY COUCH.
Surfing to Internet until I saw a news.
"Whatttt? *munch*munch*" A American answered.
"Just wanted to ask, Is Iceland is in Crisis?" I asked.
"Oh? Really?"
-_-
"Nevermind."
I walked out then went in the kitchen.
Im getting the water out of the fridge when someone suddenly called me.
"Hello?"
"U-Uhhmmm F-F-Flor?"
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"Iceland? Emil?"
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