Emily had gone to visit her best friend, Alfred F. Jones. She knocked at the door to be greeted by a over cheery american "Dude! glad you made it!" he boomed wrapping her in a bear hug. "Am, cant breath" She wheezed. America pulled back "Sorry bro, guess I under estimated my heroic strength" he flexed his muscles to add empathis. She sighed shaking her head "Sure thing hero" she giggled. "So whatcha wanna do?" she added stepping into the grinned "Well…" we trailed off "I know you don't like video games, but Japan sent me this new one and it looks awesome so i thought we could play!" he beamed. Emily's face deadpanned "No way in hell" she said crossing her arms over her chest." aww come one please" he whined. "No" she shook her head. America wouldn't back dow. He stuck is lip out budding as he gave his best puppy dog eyes "Pweasee Emawee" he begged. She starred at his beautiful blue orbs 'hate it when he does that' she sighed finally giving in "Fine but i wont like it!" she inwardly cursed her self for giving in so easily she could never resist those beautiful eyes.
A string of curse words filled the room. Emily crouched near the television while America was spwraled lazily on the couch. "Dude you suck!" America chuckled. "Shut up!" Emily glared at the TV "This game is stupid" she growled. America sighed pausing the game "Here let me show you" He got off the couch to sit next to her. "Here's how you do it, this button is to shoot" he pointed at the button on the controller "this one's to duck. And these are to move around, Its easy" Emily huffed America pressed play and the continued to play. Emily had managed to die several times. "You didn't help at all!" she yelled "Don't blame me" he laughed raising his hands up in defence "Its not my fault you stink at video games" Emily glared at her best friend. She was really really rethinking the best friend part right now. "Come on one more round, i'll go easy on you okay?" Alfred teased. Emily's competitiveness and refusal to be beat got the best of her. "Fine" she picked up the controller again. Minutes later she was in the position to chuck the dang remote to the television "Dude not my TV!" Alfred yelped. Emily took a a deep breath to calm herself "I mean its not the TV's fault you couldn't win to save your life" he joked Emily turned to glare at the american. having enough she through the controller at the americans head before stomping out of the room. "Ow" America groaned clutching his head "that hurt dude!" he called out before he heard the front door slam.
**So i'm back with Emily and Jessie. This time with Hetalia Wahoo! What could go wrong? This is actually a collaboration. I'm writing Emily's POV however Jessie's part will be published here too. Let me know what you think! I love Reviews :)**
