Chapter 6

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Afghanistan Pov:
I still can't get Gena my BFF death and my divorce with Ussr.Am try to hard to make Britain to divorce France so I can be his New Wife plus France is not prettier then meh she will be in 2nd place if we where is a fashion show I will be in 1st place.When we where 16 she won the fashion show she was in 1st place and I was in 2nd place I did had a crush with Britain when he was 18 but he was close with France then I bumped into someone it was Ussr.

Afghanistan:ugghhhhh I hate my life*drinks*

Bar Person:M'am it is closing time am asking you to leave

Afghanistan:fine whatever*walk home drunk*

Afghanistan:*bumps into someone*

Unknown:watch where your goi-

Afghanistan:ain't my fau-Ussr!

Ussr:we meet again will cya

Afghanistan:wait!

Ussr:what is it!?!

Afghanistan:I need your help

Ussr:ha seens when you need my help?

Afghanistan:seens know idiot!

Ussr:fine!what do you need help with?!

Afghanistan:I what Britain to divorce France

Ussr:wait what!!why!!!

Afghanistan:I what to be Britains Wife so I can be famous not like you!!

Ussr:ain't helping!!

Afghanistan:fine I guess Third Reich will found a other person

Ussr:how do you know I like him-

Afghanistan:I saw you in the mall I was shopping with Him and Germany and Poland I was trying a sweater I put the hoodie on my head then I saw you flirting with him and he turn his head and walk away to find meh

Ussr:yeez-seens when did he hang out with you!?!?!?

Afghanistan:am Genas BFF duh did you forget oh wait yeah you did!

Ussr:well ain't helping!

Afghanistan:fine then whatever you said*walks away*

~Time Skip~The Next Day

Ussr:

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