Lillica's POV

The second half of the meeting was the same as the first half. I just sat quietly as I listened to everyone. I did my side, I told of my 'problems' with my lack of economy, but I needed to stay to listen to the other countries. Ireland stared at me. It made me a little uneasy. Once the meeting was done, I smiled happily to England, and then the doors burst open.

"Who's the scadge that's tradin' with England?" Said a man with red hair and green eyes. He had a cuff on his left ear and a cigarette in his mouth. My jaw almost dropped. This guy was HOT! I turned to England, and the look on his face was hard to describe. He looked angry.

"What are you doing here Scotland?" England asked. I turned back to Scotland and he made a face.

"Shut your gob you bassa. I'm not talkin' to you. I'm trying to find the scadge that you're keepin' from the rest of us!" England's face looked a little red.

"You can insult me all you want, but don't insult others!" Scotland's eyes narrowed and he walked over to the Englishmen.

"Alright, well, we need to have a little meetin' of our own. Come with us." And Scotland began to drag England out of the room. I wasn't sure what to do, but I couldn't do anything about it. I sighed as I got my things and headed out. The meeting was done and tomorrow was a closing meeting, and then I'd return home.

When I made it to the hallway and started walking, I heard something that sounded like grunting, and definitely swearing. I looked for the sound, and what I found was Scotland, Ireland, and another man with dirty blond hair and green eyes, beating up... ENGLAND!

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!?" I screeched. The three turned to me, and I saw England. His face was slightly bruised and blood was coming from his mouth. His clothes were ripped and he looked awful.

"Why do you care?" Scotland asked, talking his cigarette out and tapping the ashes so they fell on England's head.

"She's the country England's been tradin' with exclusively." Ireland said. Scotland cocked one of his eyebrows.

"This is her?" Scotland looked me up and down. "I can see why he'd keep her to himself. She's quite the looker." He came up to me and grabbed my chin. A smirk came to his face. "You think they've been podgerin'?" I blushed. No! No we aren't having sex!

"Maybe." Ireland said. "She was right fumin' when I was talkin' to Iggy." I growled.

"You were bad mouthing him you shit." I snapped out, but was quickly quieted when Scotland increased the pressure on my chin.

"Now now, calm down lass. We aren't doin' anythin' that concerns you." I saw Ireland hit England again. I growled and finally just flipped. I ripped Scotland's hand off me and sank my teeth into it, deeply. "FUCKIN' SCADGE! LET GO!" I bit down harder before I let go and then kicked him in the balls.

"It involves one of my friends! It's all of my concern!" I started heading toward Ireland and the other guy. "And since it's about trading with me, I'd say everything with me! Now I suggest you back the fuck off. I've never had war, but I will fucking start one." I got to England and kneeled infront of him.

"You didn't need to do that. I'm used to these tossers hitting me around a bit." I growled.

"I don't give a shit. You're one of my best friends, I'm not gonna sit back and watch you get beat on because they don't like the fact I'm trading with you and not them." I hugged him. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." England said. I smiled a little as I helped him up.

"Wait a second!" I turned to see the dirty blond. "We need to discuss trading with him still."

"Who are you?" I asked. He seemed slightly more annoyed than he previously did.

"Wales." I nodded.

"Alright Wales. Three days from now, we're having a meeting to discuss trading. You, Ireland, and Scotland better be there, or there will be no trade routes opened. Easy at that." And I continued out with England. "It's okay I'm trading with them right?"

"Why are you asking me?" I smiled lightly.

"I'm not asking England, I'm asking United Kingdom." England sighed.

"I'd rather you only spoke to England." I smiled more.

"Alright Arthur." I saw him flush lightly. I leaned over and kissed his cheek, causing the flush to darken.

I wasn't sure how to get the flow from the conference hall to the hallway because I REALLY wanted Lillica to have a problem with Scotland. Anyways... I hope it worked... =)