OMG! this is my first story so don't be to hard on me!

Hope you like it! And also this story switches from #rd person and !st person.

When you work for something you love, you don't work at all.

It was a quiet (not really) summer morning and the north american twins were waking up. Well, at least one of them.

"Hey Mattie, do you have any shirts I can borrow? Mine are all dirty." Alfred F, Jones-the youngest of the two- was a loud obnoxious (well, duh he's american) idiot who doesn't like work and refuses to eat anything healthy. "Mattie wake up!I need some freaking clothes!" The older nation was half asleep, his glasses and work uniform were still on his body from the day before. "Ugh, Mattie wake up, we have a meeting today!" Alfred pouted and poked his brother. He got bored and decided to pull Matthews legs . Man, is Canada heavy! America thought. His brothers was in fact, the second largest country in the world.

THUD.

The wavy haired man groaned in pain as he head his glasses crack from the fall. He sat up, taking his spectacles off and looked at his idiotic brother and sighed. Stupid puppy dog face."No, Alfred I don't, sorry. Go wash some yourself."I put my glasses on my face and showed him out. "But Mattie, that takes work. And you know how I get when I don't want to work." He put his hands on his hips in a matter-of-fact kinda way. His peircing blue eyes looked into y lavender ones. "Well Alfred, you won't get any where if you don't learn how to do it yourself." America began to through a tantrum and childly walked out of my room.

"You know that wasn't very hero like!" I yelled down the hallway across from my room to his. I heard him say something vulgar. "What? I didn't hear you!" I chuckled to myself as he shut his door. Oh my, how I missed those days when we were kids.

"Hey you think it's gonna rain today? America said as he stuffed his face with his fifth hamburger. The clouds in the sky were turning grey and the winds had picked up. "Meh, probably not, its a 20 percent chance." We were driving to the world conference which was going to be held in Bellingham, Washington. I pulled out my old gameboy and began to play galaga. I used to love this game, now when I play it I feel so spaced out.

"Hey Mattie, what are you doing tonight?" Oh shit. I can't tell him! "Um, I am going to go watch the avengers. " I didn't want to tell him about tonight. Not ever. "Oh cool. I already saw it! It's freaking amazing!" He went on rambling about the movie from beginning to end.

You see, I didn't want to tell him because I am living a secret life. Well, not secretly, but in Canada, every knows. Except the whole world. But who pays attention to Canada anyway, right?

"Stupid frog! I am going to fucking shove this pen where the light doesn't shine!" England ran after france, "Oh hon hon, that would be nice non?" I walked in to the conference room and most of the nations were rambling about various things. I focused on one in particular.

"Hey brother, Do you have a recipe for Banana nut ice cream?"

"No I don't. Why do you ask? Don't tell me you are going out with that stupid american."

"No brother of course not, I just...I want to try it that's all."

Ukraine was as sweet as cherry pie but deadly like poison. Being a sister of Russia, she is overwhelmingly smart and beautiful. Aside from her breast-I don't care for physical appearance- She was rather pretty. Her rosy cheeks, soft purple eyes, and hair like silk. But, what should I care? She's just another nation so why-

"Hey dude, you okay? You've been spaced out for like ten minutes." Alfred looked at me , voice a bit concerned. "No I just...I was reading." He tilted his head. "But you don't have a book." Shit. "America- "

"Everyone shut up! Let's get this meeting started!" Germany yelled as he began to turn his computer on and start a power point. England and france stopped arguing, fixed there ties and sat down. A bit off whispering and phones were heard as germany began to talk. This is going to be a long meeting. Oh, and remember that thing about me wanting to not tell Alfred about tonight? Well, I am going to b attending a concert. But, I'm not gonna be the one in the crowd.

I am the performer. The singer. Me and my band. What's to worry? Ontario here I come.

So I know its short but I finally got this done! What do you think?

And also, after every chapter, I will be asking a few random questions.

1. Do you watch doctor who? I think it's pretty good.

2. Ready for summer? (I live in texas so...)

3. Do you believe in ghost?