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Zi looked down to see a red face boy. She instantly declined in height and came down so she could face the boy. “You’re playing this game?”, she asked….. “You are on the same side as me?”
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America arrived home, took another shower, and put on another bikini. “Never too late for some beach side, anger-releasing, useless, party.” She dialed up her friends again, and brought out another speaker. Minutes later there was another party going on, and even though America’s house was right next to the beach….. people were still in her pool and having fun. “FUCK YOU CANADA!!!!!!!!”, America yelled as she held up a bud light….. that was soon drained.
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America woke up. She was covered in syrup cases, and one of her friends was over her. “You need a hand.”, he said as he helped her up. America flashed a smile at him. “If you don’t mind me asking”, her friend said. “Why did you throw a party in some guys house.”
“Well…”, America said. “I guess I was angry at him, he never really used to ignore me….. but now I kind of felt like a 4th wheel.”.
Her friend looked at her with some compassion. “Your in need for some pillow talk aren’t you?”, he said with a goofy smile.
“Shut up”, she said back playfully.
After a while her friend left, and America was getting consumed with guilt. She reached inside of her pocket, brought out and unfolded a piece of paper, and a pen…. then wrote in fancy letters the reason why she threw a party in his house, and the words sorry. She slipped the note under his door, and ran out of the hotel. She took out a pack of cigarettes from her other jacket pocket, lit it, then took a long inhale. She took out the cigarette, and released the smoke. “Sweet relaxation.”, she said as she put out the cig. “You know what, fuck Canada, and fuck his stupid hotel, and fuck his friends, and just fuck my goddamn life!”, she screamed, hoping her voice would reach Canada’s window.
America, now completely sober, lit another cigarette and smoked all of it as she headed home.
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America hit the the ground…..hard…. a little too hard. She was out like a light.
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America had a lamp shade over her head, and was drunk off her rockers. By this time, her small party of 5 had grown into a party of 15… or more…. America was too drunk to count, granted that she had drank over 5 bud lights, and 3 cups of strong Brandy. She made her way to Canada, and grabbed him by the shoulders. “It’s okay *hiccup* man, this party is *hic* hella fun. Acuna Matada *hic* it means no worries.”, she said as she struggled to keep her balance. “Why don’t you join us.”, America said as she dragged Canada to dance.
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Aveenae looked around for someone. She was tired of sitting by herself, and everyone kind of avoided her. She spotted some girl spreading her wings, and sitting all alone. Aveenae walked up to her, and gave a huge smile exposing all of her fanged teeth. “Hello.”, she said, failing to get past her awkward nature.
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America woke up and decided to go home… she needed to get a few things.
———————————————–When she got home, she took a shower, and did her daily routine….then changed into her regular clothes. She brushed out her long hair, and applied a proportionate amount eye liner, mascara, and lipstick. She got out her Iphone, took some selfies for a few minutes, then posted them on all of her social networks (except tumblr). She took a few of her speakers, and went back to Canada’s hotel room.
When she got there, she cleaned up, and ordered 7 boxes of large pizza. She dialed up some of her American friends, and put some nice music (from her phone) on, consisting of her favorite kpop groups, and songs (2ne1, pretty pretty ladies code, exo-k,etc) and some American bands and songs. (alternative rock, rap, house music, etc). Then she connected them to her speakers. Her friends arrived at the same time her pizza arrived.
~The party had started~
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Not a god anymore.
Before Plaza could totally freak out, a weird message appeared on her arm. She read the message, just before it disappeared. “Well……. that sounds interesting.”, Plaza said with a smile. A bunch of information instantly came to her head. She saw faces of people, and many places. “So that’s who I’m supposed kill.”
Plaza started to fly towards some girl in Brazil.
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Still a god
They were so stupid….. those humans thinking they could stop this game……. There is no way to stop this game, these humans were stupid.
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America woke up for a second…. and she was hungry……
—————————–A few minutes later…….. America had eaten all the bread and syrup Canada had.
She fell asleep again, covered in syrup cases. (still on his bead)
Canada’s room was a mess.
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America had gotten quite angry. Chasing after Canada his weird crew was way too much work, and she was starting to feel like a 4th wheel. She got up, and helped herself to some of his food, layered in syrup, then ate it. She then curled up with the blanket, and fell asleep…this time on Canada’s bed.
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“I prefer actual soda”, America said. By this time she was starting to get cold. She was still in her bikini, and still holding her blue surfboard. She curled up on the ground, trying to get warm.
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America stopped laughing, and shot a confused look at the syrup. “Don’t you put that on pancakes?”, she asked.
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America was full on laughing at this point.
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America choked on laughter.