Oh good I got here just in time. Now, where is that stupid git? He better be here. Ugh, America! It's been ten minutes and he still isn't here! The stupid…Where is he? Ugh… He's always late…And he's always so annoying…Ugh… but I love the idiot so much! Sometimes I think He does this to annoy me… Humph. I guess I'll just wait like I always do… England thought, sitting outside of the place they were supposed to have their date.
"Oh Shit! I'm late!" America shouted at the taxi driver, "Can't you go any faster?" He hadn't meant to be late… He was actually hoping to get there early. But stupid Cuba had to go and find him in the mall where he was getting flowers for England. America was still surprised that he had gotten away. He had just past the store where Canada happened to be shopping and went in. And, I think you know how that would end…
When he finally got there, he stopped where England usually sat and saw that his dear Iggy wasn't there. Maybe he went inside, America thought. He went into the restaurant and looked around expecting England to be there looking at a menu and drinking a tea. But, again, there was no Arthur to be found. America went back outside. It was 10:00… Maybe England had gone to America's apartment to look for him…
It rang once, it rang twice, it rang a third and final time, and then the voicemail picked it up. Ugh… He just had to be so uptight as to not have a cell, America thought. If only he had one… he thought. He was now on his way to England's house thinking of the last and final option, England was at home and sick or had forgotten or something had happened and he couldn't remember the date… America thought this wasn't very likely, but he didn't have any other ideas…
When he got there he ran the doorbell. He waited for ten minutes. No answer. He did this again 3 times before realizing he had a spare key. He opened the door and started searching the house. Arthur wasn't downstairs and hadn't responded to any of Alfred's shouts. America ran upstairs and looked. He didn't see anyone and figured that maybe England had gone out to the store or something.
At this point, America was extremely tired and decided to go back downstairs and nap on the couch. Arty couldn't possibly take too long, he thought.
He woke up that morning, at around ten. He figured that England had seen him asleep on the couch and decided to let him rest. He went in to the kitchen expecting to see his beloved sipping his tea and reading. But again he was nowhere to be found. That was when he saw that England had crossed out today in his calendar. That was strange because it said the time and place of their date on it… Something weird had happened… But America wasn't sure what it was yet…