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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