America hummed as he walked up to the G-7 meeting. In his hands, he held a small white box, which was a surprise for the members. Opening the door, he wasn't surprised to see that everyone was there before him, as his little project had made him late this morning. As he opened the door, the other nations looked up.
"America, you're late." Germany huffed.
"Yeah, I know." America said apologetically as he hurried over to take his seat. "I got caught up with something this morning."
"And what would that be?" England asked, looking unimpressed.
"This!" America said happily, holding up the box in his hand.
"What is it? "Italy asked.
"I made us apple pie!" America said cheerfully. "I got up early this morning to make it!"
"You made it?" France asked, giving the box a suspicious look. "How do we know its edible? You do some weird stuff to your food."
"Dude, it's just a pie." America said.
"It's not colored a weird color, is it?" Japan asked, frowning at the memory of America's strange colored cakes.
"What? No! It's just pie!" America said, looking flabbergasted.
"You didn't do something to it, did you?" Canada asked.
"JUST EAT THE GOD DAMN PIE!" America snapped, causing the rest of the nations to back away. With a huff, America opened the box, and put the pie on the table.
"It actually looks good." France said, looking it over.
"Of course it looks good. That's because it is good." America sighed. "Just try it."
Italy took a slice, and took a bite. "Wow, this is super tasty!" Italy said happily, digging into the dessert.
"It is good." Japan said in surprise.
"Thank you, America, that was kind of you." Germany said as he served himself.
"Well, we usually have nothing to eat around here, and if we do it's England's cooking, which nobody wants." America said casually, making England sputter in anger.
"You must send me the recipe." France said.
"I'm glad you guys like it." America said. "Did you guys know that apple pie is a symbol of American pride?"
"But you didn't even invent it!" England pointed out. "How can something that's been around centuries before you were even around be American?"
"To tell you the truth, I have no idea why it's an American symbol." America answered with a shrug. "My people kind of adopted it. They're kind of weird like that."
"I remember your army had a saying in world war two." Canada said. "When your soldiers were asked when they went to war, they usually said, "For mom and apple pie."
"Oh yeah." America said. "I forgot about that."
"You American's and your food." Germany said, shaking his head in amazement.
A/N: I…I don't even know what this chapter is. I'm sorry, its crap. I haven't slept in two days. My brain is fried from putting all my brain power into my new Hetalia story. I don't know why, but I can't sleep. Send help. On a happier note, Apple pie is amazing. From what I could research, no one really knows why Apple pie became such an "American" thing, it just happened.