Sure, you said you hated me. But, that was almost two hundred and thirty six years ago. I see the way you look at me, don't try to deny it. I only act stupid for you though. I might still be slightly idiotic, but I think I can tell when someone has eyes for me.
"YO ENGLAND, WHATS UP HOMIE?" He sighed, running his fingers through his hair and making my heart beat faster. He says, "Really America? Can you learn to be more quiet? You're going to make me go deaf." Acting stupid, I said, "But I don't want to be like Mattie. He's invisible to the rest of us. Anyways, where is he?" Looking around, I saw him hiding in a corner with Kumajiro. I ran over and said in my unusually loud voice, "HEY BRO, WHATCHA SITTIN' THERE FOR?" He flinched, saying, "Could you keep it down? My head hurts." I frowned, saying, "Feel better bro, can't stand to see you like that." Walking away, I knew I meant that with all of my heart. Though sometimes I forget about him, he's still a cool bro (Don't tell him I said that though).
Walking back over to Arthur, I could feel his stare penetrating my gaze. I gazed him right in the eyes, of which he acted surprised but really thrilled in. I could just tell that because I can read emotions quite easily. Now, to decide what to do with him. I surprised myself by grabbing his hand and dragging him to the closest alone place, which just happened to be the restrooms. Walking into the disgustingly dirty room, I whirled on my heels and stared into his gaze. Before I could stop myself, I had leant down and gotten closer to his face. At the same time, he stood on his toes and closed the distance, leaning into something neither realized until their lips had pressed against one another's.
The whole time I couldn't breathe, frozen stiff in fear, not of rejection but of our future. We were supposed to hate each other because I didn't like being under his rule. This could become very complicated very quickly. He pulled away first, looking me straight in the eye with his serious face that was a farce for his hiding emotions to come into light, leaving him vulnerable to me. I gaily picked him up and said, "Cheesy way for a relationship to start?" He shook his head as he kissed me quickly and elbowed me to put him down, walking out of the room as if nothing had happened.
I took a deep breath, and realized it didn't matter at that point. I had him, and that's all I needed. Taking a purposeful step, I walked out the door with a smile on my face.
