"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY?!"

"Denmark, calm down..."

"No! Out. Out of this house, now."

"You can't just throw me out."

"Yes I can, it's my house. NOW GET YOUR ASS OUT THE DOOR NOW BEFORE I MAKE YOU LEAVE!"

"Um, technically, Sweden pays the r-"

"SWEDEN! MAKE HIM LEAVE." He looked up from the presents and shook his head.

"Norway can stay."

"FINE! I'LL LEAVE THEN! NOT LIKE YOU'LL FUCKING MISS ME!" I stormed out of the house not carrying anything. Norway just told me he had been cheating.

"I'LL BE BACK FOR MY THINGS AT 8:00. Meanwhile, why don't you get comfort from Romania?!" I slammed the door. Fuck. Well, this was a new low. Merry Christmas, I'm having sex with someone else. What kind of present is that?! I was so fucking mad at him I wanted to pound his lying face into the ground. Was I not good enough for that son of a bitch? Apparently not. Five years and he STILL decided to cheat on me. Ya know, maybe I wouldn't be as pissed if he told me about it a little earlier.

"D-Denny..." The door opened again and he reached out to grab my shoulder. I bit his hand.

"DON'T FUCKING TOUCH ME, YOU WHORE." I didn't even turn around to see the look on his stupidass face. I ran. Believing I ever loved him was hard. Believing he ever loved me... Well, that was impossible.

The water ran over my face as I lay on the bottom of the shower. No use in standing up. No use in saying I was sorry for yelling. No use in anything. It grew cold. I didn't care. No use in making it warmer, either. Let the shower match my heart. The cold water went nicely with my apathy. I sighed. No use in sitting in the shower. I twisted the knobs to the side and stood up. Stepping out of the bathtub, I reached for a towel. No use in walking around naked. I stepped out of the bathroom with the towel around my waist, bumping into the owner of the house on the way.

"Oh, hey, dude! You have a nice shower?" I snarled. "You ok, man? You've been kinda hostile..." I sighed. America was being nice to me and letting me stay at his house. The least I could do is be nice.

"I'm sorry. I've just had a really rough day... I'd tell you about it, but I don't want to get mad again. Thank you so much for giving me a place to stay... I needed it." He smiled at me in that typical American way.

"No prob, dude. Anytime. You're my homie, so there's no reason I would help ya out! Just tell me if you need anything, ok?" I nodded.

"Ok." At that point I decided I should go and put on some clothes. I walked to the guest room I was assigned and closed the door. Opening the suitcases I had retrieved at 8:00, I picked out some clothes and put them on. Back out to the hallway.

"Hey, dude, is this your kid?"

"Daddy!" I looked down at Greenland.

"Aron!" I bent down and hugged him tight. "How did you get here?" He smiled up at me.

"Auntie Tino told me that I might be better off with you and just dropped me off! Mommy is drinking a lot and smells like beer. Who's this?" He tugged on America's shirt.

"This is Uncle Alfred. He's being nice and letting me stay here."

"Oh, ok! Hello, Uncle Alfred!" Aron smiled at him then looked back at me.

"Daddy, what's going on? You were yelling a lot and you used bad words. Are you and Mommy fighting?" I shook my head.

"Don't worry about it. It's nothing."

"Ok! So, yesterday I met Mr. Romania! He was really nice! And Mommy got along with him too! And his teeth are really sharp and..." He started rambling on and on with the one my boyfriend was cheating on me with. And that's when I knew I had some competition to eliminate.

Author's Note:

AAAAAAAAAAAAAND THE BIG REVEAL! Decided to toss some RomaNor in there. Greenland is so cute, isn't he? I'm actually on a roleplay site, playing him. It's so fun. Anyway, enough rambling. Not quite sure what's gonna happen next chapter, open to suggestions!