Short Story

I wrote this story while admin was at school, but I'm not sure if I should continue it.


["Darn it."  She thought. "The cycle never ends." Again, she had asked by Alfred. Asked to represent the state of New York at the meeting. Again she said yes. "I'm too  lenient. I should skip out. The meetings are so boring...." She cleared her thoughts and looked up at her accomplice.

"Are you going to the meeting again too?" She asked.

Chris looked away from his key lime pie with a questioning look. "What?" He replied, mouth stiil full. He had a whipped cream beard, looking like a Latino Santa Claus. She had forgotten what language she was speaking in.  Representing "New Netherlands", she had learned dutch centuries ago, literally. She corrected herself in English.

"Are you representing Florida again? "She sighed. "Because if you are, I'm guessing the rest of them are too." She added. She took her napkin and whipped her friend's face off. "You looked like Santa."

 Chris thanked her and Nodded. "Yeah. Zachary and Ray are gonna be there too though. So it won't just be states."

She laughed. "I'm guessing Alfred and Amara are supervising then. "

Chris laughed with her. "That will be hell in a hand basket!"

Erika, Michelle, Chris, Zach, Ray, Georgia, Blake, her and a handful of others were siblings/half siblings, representing the States of America. Their older brother and sister, Alfred and Amara, represented America itself. Not like a president or governor, no, but the actual states. 

"Emily? Emily Saras Mogans, is that you? "She heard from across the diner. It's always 'Emily this, Emily that?' why couldn't they just leave her alone? "Gotta go, Chris.  We really have to stop meeting at diners." She smiled, trying not to show her emotions. She was sick of this.

She tossed her apple fritter out and walk towards the woman. she had lost her appetite anyway. She smiled again. "Ja, Tante Laura. it's me, Emily. How are you?" Emily Mogans is the name that she heard most often. The name that constantly called her back to business, constantly overworked her. Her own. She wished she could just escape this hell called being a state. ]


What do you think, should I continue it? arufureddo- -Netherlands MartaVeniceVargas anyone else who reads my books. 


((I wrote this during school for ELA because I had to write some stuff. Mr. Layo doesn't know what Hetalia is, so I didn't go into details. I'm might continue it twice a month for ELA, depending on what he thinks, because I'm turning it in.))

-FrancisBonnefoy into your contest it goes! Im so excited!

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