The rest of the time before break went by fairly quick with me being so anxious about what America wanted from me. Did I upset him again? Does he want me to stop bothering Canada? I hope he doesn't say that, I like the Canadian. I tried to take note of what was being said but it was too difficult. When Germany called out that we could have a break, I walked over to America. I noticed Canada following me. He must be worried as well.
We walked over to the end of the hallway before America started talking. 'Hey dude, I heard about your break-up. You okay?' I was surprised at how serious and concerned he sounded. 'To be honest, I could be better. Thankfully Canada is helping me, he really is good at comforting someone,' I answered truthfully. I figured I tell the truth since he sound like he is actually concerned. I shot him a watery smile. 'Was that all?' I asked. I really was unsure what to make of this.
'Err no,' sputtered from America. How cute, he's blushing. 'I actually have a plan to put your frown upside down!' America half yelled into my ear. There was the America we all know and love. Wait what? 'Alright then?' I felt a blush creeping across my cheeks. America grinned as he took a deep breath.
'Okay so, we start with a three hour drive, that part won't be fun, but then we arrive at the space station. Then we get to go into one of the shuttles. The shuttle will take off and we'll be in space, which is awesome by itself, but there will also be videogames and stuff. So then just before we go back to earth we hear a SOS signal from some alien planet and we decide to help them. They turn out to be those super evolved alien that have flying cars and stuff but their master has turned on them so we need to help them. We get the job done just because you fit in the ventilation pipe so now the aliens are praising us but especially you and they teleport us back so we can all get Mc Donald's. Sound like a plan?'
I was dumbstruck. It was a wonder that my chin didn't hit the ground. How was he able to say that in one breath! Also, he wasn't serious right. What the bloody hell!
'Is that a yesss?' the American asked in such a funny way that it made me snort. Soon I wasn't able to control my laughter anymore. What an idiot. I wiped some tears from my cheek while holding my stomach. I heard a second very loud and a third quiet person join me in my laughter. My leg gave out and soon the three of us where rolling on the floor laughing, tears spilling freely.
It took us about 5 minutes to finally compose ourselves. America grinned happily at me and I shot back a smile. 'Thank you, I guess I really needed a laugh,' I said sincerely. America gave a thumbs up. 'No problemo.' I groaned. 'Proper English America!' America just waved his hand in dismissal while smiling the widest I've ever seen a human smile. 'I don't want to interrupt but isn't it about time we head back to the conference room,' a quiet voice rang out. America didn't seem to hear as he walked the opposite direction the conference room is in. 'America, where are you going? Didn't you hear Canada? The conference is starting again very shortly,' I yelled after him. He turned back around. 'Oh it is? We should get going then. Thanks for reminding Matt,' he answered me. His face became beet red. Why would that be?
We arrived back at the room just in time, which I'll have to thank Canada for. It was his turn to present his ideas. He let me see them earlier, they were really good, so I was thrilled to hear his explanation. Canada stood when Germany began to call out who would present next. 'Next to present is America,' his voice boomed through the room. Wait what? It is Canadas turn. Said man just slumped back into his chair like this was normal. 'Excuse me, but aren't you forgetting someone?' I asked. Everyone turned to me. 'I don't think it's your turn yet England,' Germany answered sternly. I gulped. 'Uhm, no I was talking about Canada,' I answered. Annoyance dripped of the words.
'Who?' One simple word almost made my blood boil. I need to keep my cool. 'Canada,' I said. 'C-A-N-A-D-A. The lad sitting right next to me. I believe it is his turn and not Americas,' I continued. Germany finally seemed to notice him. 'Well England. I will inform you that it is not this Canada person his turn.' I was just about to jump at him to strangle him when two voices called out.
'Mon dieu, Allemange, It is actually Canadas turn, why don't you ever acknowledge him.'
'Geez guys, just let Canada speak. He can even have my turn if you lot are going to be dicks about it.'
(Canada, wooooo)