Chapter 2 is here (Read Bottom Note) I feel as if though I've already messed up this story.


Day 2.

I suppose this'll be a daily thing, a few reports here and there (And maybe me writing about my feelings and my crush...Hahah no.)

So today I woke up and went down stairs to make myself something to eat, and lord behold I see the 4 other Nordic countries ransacking my kitchen.

Denmark had half his body jammed in my cupboard making a mess of my organised liquorice. Sweden was just sitting at the table, drinking Tea or something. Finland…well, he was 'Making my home jollier', and Norway was a complete fool as usual, raiding my cabinets for Coffee...I never buy coffee so tough luck for him, he'd be suffering from withdrawal for a few hours or days depending on how long they decided to crash at my house.

I really do hate it when they come over without warning me.

…But I always make sure that I have at least 15 Christmas trees in case Finland ever visits, just to make him happy, Some alcohol for the stupid Dane…and well, as long as Finland's happy Sweden's happy, so that's 2 birds with one stone...Norway however can lick the 1,000 year old coffee crumbs from out of my cabinets if he really needs his fix that badly.

Okay fine, I'm still mad about the whole 'storebror' thing, In truth I do care for my sto-Fellow Nordic country, I'm just mad at his brother complex.

-GROWN UP ICELAND.


And thats It.

This was rather rushed since the original file I had corrupted...*Screams* Anyway, I've learnt never to edit/add more to my stories using the Mac version of Microsoft Office Word.