Sophia and her friend Poland were at the mall, as usual, dress shopping. "Hey, should I like, totally buy this pink dress?" He asked her, grinning.
"Yeah, that'd look nice on you~" Sophia replied.
"No, I meant for you, cause you're like, totally out of style!" He exclaimed. "I have this dress in like all the colors of the rainbow~"
"What! You're calling my T-Shirt and Jeans out of style!"
He laughed, "Like, totally yeah. You also need some more hair volume and style~!"
Sophia sighed, she knew he was going to buy her the dress, after a long argument of who should 'like, totally' buy the dress. Then, he'd drag her to the hair salon, have her hair curled, then put up into ribbons. But, she'd have to admit, ribbons were pretty cool.
After the long argument over who was buying the dress, Poland practically dragged her to the hair salon.
"Do we really have to do this almost every month~?" Sophia groaned a bit annoyed.
"Of course, or, you'll like, lose your sense of fashion, so I like, keep you up to date every month!"
She sighed as they went through the long process of getting her hair done and 'like, totally, perfect' as Poland would say.
After a few hours, they had finally gone back to Poland's house in Warsaw. Sophia had always liked this place. "You need to go try on the dress!" Poland said pushing her towards a room to change in.
She sighed and went into the room, the dress in hand. She knew she wouldn't need to lock the door, since Poland isn't a pervert like some of the others.
While she was changing, Poland peeked in. "Those are like, some totally nice breasts you got there~ Mind if I come in?"
Her face went immediately red, yes, she does like Poland, but this had surprised her. She stood there, not knowing what to say as Poland strolled in.
"Poland? What the hell are you doing!?" She shrieked as she shrunk back into the corner of the room.
"Don't worry, there's a bed in here, no need for corners~" He snickered. "I got more than those famed 'five meters' Prussia has~"
She closed her eyes, pleading that she wasn't going to get hurt.
When she opened them back up, Poland had his shirt off, and he managed to put Sophia onto the bed.
She shrieked and closed her eyes.
Poland couldn't help but to laugh. "Ha! You really think I was going to rape you!" He fell off the bed, laughing so hard, he almost couldn't breathe.
"What. The. Hell Poland! That's not something to joke about!"
"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, but it seemed, like really funny, so I had to do it."
She sighed, and then blushed a bit more. "Your abs are pretty nice."