A revised chapter yay.
Let's see," The brunette said looking into a piece of paper, "He should be around here."
The girl wearing her long brown hair in pigtails with chin length bangs walked around the building with her boots clacking. She wore skinny jeans; a white button down shirt with a brown leather vest and on her head was cowboy hat. She walked until she bumped into a blonde man in a purple cloak, shaking her head she apologized.
"I'm sorry sir," She said in a bit of a southern accent, "I got distracted."
France smirked and began to his flirting stance.
"It is alright mon ami, I dare say what is a pretty girl doing in a dump like this?"
The girl backed away, "I'm looking for somebody."
France walked closer, "Well you have found me."
The girl sweat droplets, "Actually I was looking for America."
France had twitch in his eye," You don't need to look for a man like him, and you can alw-"
A baseball from out of nowhere came flying at France until it jammed right into his skull.
"France you dumbass," America said in a fiery passion," What the hell are you doing to my daughter! ?"
"Daddy!" the girl cried and ran to her father."You were right France is weird, he's scary too."
She buried her face in his chest while he held her close, France got up and looked at America with big eyes.
"Daughter? !"
America looked at the blonde with an annoyed look on his face.
"Yea man, I have forty-nine daughters and one son."
The girl looked at France and smiled," Yup, hello there mister France, I'm Americas 28th daughter, Texas."
France's jaw dropped at the comment,' How can it be, I did not know America had children.'
Texas then looked at America," Daddy, I brought Cali and Nebraska with me."