Hi, I am Selene and this is my first APH story! So, yea please be nice. Well, this story has my OC's in it, the states. This story is about the states and there how I have coupled America's daughters with one other state! Here is your guide to the story! Don't worry It will be posted every chapter!
Virginia: Virginia Jones
Maryland: Kenneth Jones
N. Carolina: Caroline Jones
Washington: William Jones
Washington DC: Alice Jones
New York: Michael Jones
Massachusetts: Emma Jones
Nevada: Anthony Jones
Hawaii: Amana Jones
Alaska: Ethan Jones
Tennessee: Eva Jones
West Virginia: Erik Jones
Delaware: Hana Jones
Pennsylvania: Nickolas Jones
Indiana: Kiara Jones
Michigan: Andrew Jones
Louisiana: Emily Jones
Alabama: Robert Jones
Arizona: Meredith Jones
North Dakota: Derrek Jones
Also, by the first, second, and so one I mean the real important stuff. So, yea, please enjoy!
Oh and disclaimer: I am on Fanfiction, so I do not own the show hetalia or the states. But I do own the Personifications of them!
The first time I saw Virginia, at first I thought she was beautiful, with her should length blonde hair and jade green eyes, and then I thought she was an annoying brat. Always clinging to dad. Then she turned and looked me in the eyes, with her pretty jade green eyes, and stomped on my foot! The little witch! Dad just started laughing! As I jump around on one foot, the witch just sticks her tongue out at me. I left for school that night.
The second time I saw Virginia, she was about 14 years old. Her blonde hair was to her lower back and her eyes sparkled with mischief. She seemed to be doing something. That's when dad walked over with her just to say, "Maryland, this is Virginia. She is the little girl who stepped on your foot all those years ago!" in a annoyingly cheery voice. She just smiled and said she was sorry. The little witch. After an hour or so, I left to go home.
The third time I saw Virginia, she was 21 years old and drunk as hell. It was at this bar, her hair was up and her eyes were down. This man was dancing, no, not dancing, grinding against her. She just wanted to go home and sleep, but he intended to take her to his house and have his way with her. Well, the moment she spotted me, she stopped dancing and skipped toward me. Any other man would be ecstatic that a beautiful woman was coming toward them. Not me, and considering the bad history I have had with her, I had reasons not to be! When she finally reached me she said, "Take me home. I am scared, drunk, and the thought of you has driven me crazy for the last 7 years of my life." Let's just say the night was amazing. The morning, not so much, she was really angry and threw lots of stuff at my head.
The fourth time I saw Virginia, was for our first date. It was the Thursday after her birthday, and her hair was down, she was dressed in a short green dress with a black sash around her waist. We were dressed to go to dinner. That night was fantastic, so we planned many more dates.
The fifth time I was Virginia, was when I asked her to marry me. Sure it took a lot of convincing to get her to agree. We were out at the park and it was snowing, I had the ring with me waiting for the perfect chance and there it was. Right in front of the water fountain. It was a perfectly cut diamond with two smaller jades on either side. It was perfect, just like her.
The sixth time I saw Virginia, was at our wedding. She was looking absolutely stunning in her white dress with green beading around the top. Her hair was down with white flowers in it. The most perfect moment was when she said "I do." and with that I was to kiss my bride. That night was amazing as well.
Now I sit starring at my wife, who is in the kitchen cooking, and I realize the little brat I saw all those years ago was the most wonderful thing that could have ever happened to me.
Aww, sweet ending! Well, next will be North Carolina and Washington! So should I do it in her POV instead of his?
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