"NO! I hate you! I wish we never met!" I flung my bag at America, who just laughed, caught it, and slung it over his shoulder. "Get away from me! I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN!"
My eyes fly open and I sit up. Oh God, what happened last night?... Oh. Oh no. America and I had gotten into a horrible fight, because I found him in his room with another girl. I had stormed out of my home and sat down in a park. I clamber off of the park bench.
The warm summer sun beats down on the back of my neck as I walk. I don't exactly know where to go, but I have a decent idea of who to talk to. I pull my cell phone out of my pocket and dial a familiar number. Beep… Beep… I patiently wait for an answer. Thankfully, the beeping ends and I am greeted by England's groggy sounding voice. "Ugh, what do you need, Olivia?"
"I'm sorry, England, but I really need to talk," I implore. Tears threaten to spill out and the knot in my throat is audible. "Please listen," I whisper, for if I talked I would burst into tears.
"Olivia?" England asks worriedly. "What happened?"
"I-I…" I can barely form the words to explain. "A-America left me! F-for this other g-girl that I d-don't even know! He just laughed at me!" The dam comes down, and I let myself just release everything. I begin to sob, sinking down onto the ground and wrapping my arm around my legs. All I can hear are my strangled cries.
"Ah… Olivia..." England is speechless. "Olivia..." he repeats. "…That IDIOT! He should just go die! If he ever tries to hurt the one I love, then he'll really get it!" I freeze. Did England just say that…? I force myself to stop the tears and I keep listening to England. However, he is silent as well. "…You just heard that, didn't you?"
"…Yep." There is an awkward silence over the line, and finally it is so unbearable that I speak up. "I love you too," I blurt out. I can hear England gasp slightly. "I…I always have." England is silent on the other end. I hold in my breath, worried that I said the wrong thing.
"Thank you. I'm so happy, Olivia." I let out the huge breath, and smile through my tears. "Oh, and Olivia? Please turn to your right." I confusedly look over my right shoulder and gasp.
England is standing there with his phone pressed against his ear, smiling at me. His emerald eyes are squinting against the sun, but they still glow radiantly. I slowly slip my phone into my back pocket, and run into his arms. He pulls me close to him and rhythmically rocks me back and forth. "Olivia..." he whispers. "I love you more than anyone in the world." I cling to him tighter and reply.
"And I love you, England."
A/N: Sup? I haven't updated in a little while, so I just decided to show you a little reader insert I changed to first-person. Just pretend your name's Olivia, kay? :) Sarah, I know that might be hard... But I hope you enjoy!
Rose :)