Prologue
"I hate it here," Alaska pouted. He crossed his arms as he sat in his red plush armchair.
"Don't say that," said Hawaii. She handed him Alaska some hot tea and sat down across from him. Her black hair swooped from her shoulders. The fire was blazing in the fireplace. It was nice, quiet and peaceful.
"Why shouldn't I? Everyone here hates me. Even America hates me!"
"America does not hate you!" she snapped. "And not everyone hates you!"
"Oh yeah? Just the other day Louisiana decided to swoop by and cover my whole house with craw fish. Nebraska came by and threw a football through my window, claiming it was 'just an accident'. And last, New York came down and killed two of my bears and a moose!"
"...Well I don't hate you..."
"Gee, that makes me feel so much better!" Alaska threw his arms in the air and got up. He placed his untouched tea on the wooden table beside him and walked upstairs.
"W-where are you going?" Hawaii asked.
"To my room! Goodnight!" He slammed the bedroom door.
"But it's only seven o'clock!" she argued, standing up and facing the stairway.
"Alaska swung his door open and shouted, "I don't give a shit!" He slammed the door once more.
"Oh, help," Hawaii cried. She placed down her tea and headed back to her home.
AN:
Hey, guys! I don't know what I'm really doing. This is my first story that I'm publishing on here. I wrote a little bit of this a while ago, and I decided to just put it on here! I know this is really short, but it's just a prologue. The chapters are probably going to be really short too. I'm not sure how things will work out. I love reviews and constructive criticism. I think that's what they call it. Oh well, you know what I mean! So, if you want this story to continue, just say so. There will be a lot of family drama, friendship drama, just drama, drama, drama. I have a bit of a procrastination, so let's just hope I will actually finish this one. Well... review... I guess...
~Russia~