Fanfiction:

AmericaxOC

My Best Friend is a NATION!

Chapter 1

Authoress's note :

ME LOVE AMERICA!

"WHAT. THE. HELL. ALFRED!" I shrieked. " WHADDYOU MEAN, YOU ARE NOT WHO I THINK YOU ARE? PLEASE EXPLAIN YOURSELF. IMMEDIATELY!"

I demanded.

It was the dead of the night and even the streetlights were off as it was past mid-night. Meanwhile, I was screeching at my best friend, Alfred

Alfred scratched his head" Well….. " he muttered, casting his eyes to the ground.

" Samantha, I'm not exactly what you call a normal person."

"Yeah, right, like I'M an alien from Mars," I countered sarcastically.

"No! I mean… I….I….." he stuttered, poor thing. My eyes start flashing , a sure sign that I was about to do some karate on him ( yes, I do karate and I got a black belt in it. Got a problem? )

" I'm America….." he said and ran out of the house, tears running down his face.

He just broke the rule of being a country- no-one can know about the fact that he was the personification of America! This is supposed to be a major secret.

He randomly found a bench in the middle of no-where and sat down, sobbing his heart out.

What would the other nations say? Would they kick him out of the World Conference?

Footsteps echoed behind him and he took a deep breath, worried for my reaction. "Alfred, sorry for the outburst… I know I was being such a bitch…."

I muttered.

He looked surprised at my outburst; but not as surprised as he was when I gave him my so-called ' Death Hug'. After that, he showed me the way back home and before I fell asleep, he said" Francis," I butted in" the pervert?", raising an eyebrow. " Uhhhhh, yeah?" Alfred replied. "Well…. To give you a fair warning, he is actually France…"

And I did what any normal girl would do when you heard that the hottest ( and the most perverted one) boy in my class is France- I fainted.

The next morning I woke up, I was just in time to see Gilbert popping out of nowhere necklace and shocking me out of my wits.

" But…but..but.."

Gilbert Belschimt. One of THE most desired males in school. Then Spain and France followed suit. I passed out once again.

WHY OH WHY AM I FAINTING SO MUCH?

Authoress's Note

First fanfic. I LOVE ALFRED!

PLEASE REVIEW! REVIEW=LOVE!

Please? Anyone? [drops onto knees] I'm begging you! PLEASE!

[desperation clear in my voice]

PLEASE!

Goodbye my lovies… for now anyway…

I'm gonna bother you guys for reviews soon!