Note:
Sorry this is really short, I was rushing.
Chapter 4- Italy's car ride for Japan
"How are we going to find your pony just by walking around and calling out it's name?"
Poland stopped walking and for a moment thought about their options, "I can like drive a car and we can totally make the trip faster and like easier."
Lithuania nodded, "Good idea." Since Poland's house was too far away they walked to the nearest car rental and rented a cheap Chevrolet truck. Poland took the driver's seat and Lithuania took the passenger seat. Before Lithuania had barely buckled, Poland had slammed down on the gas pedal and sped off. Lithuania gripped the seat he was in, eyes wide and fearful. He did not want to bare a head bruise like Latvia's.
"Hey Liet, like what color outfit do you think I should get next? Because I am running out of totally fabulous clothes and there is this like blah, blah, blah." Poland would not shut up or more importantly pay attention to the road.
"P-P-P-Poland!"
"Like yea?"
"Do you like squirrels?"
"Yea."
"Then WATCH THE ROAD!"
Poland turned his head to look at the road he turned just barely avoiding the squirrel in the middle of the road before going back to looking around and running his mouth off.
Lithuania just hugged the back of his seat for a good five minutes before he started screaming for poland to watch a tree. The command did not get to Poland as he ran into the tree and the airbags popped open. Lithuania, still hugging the back of his seat, slowly opened the passenger's door then stumbled over to the tree and hugged it, grateful for ending the car ride.
Poland then came out of the car and looked at it then went to the back of the car and looked it over before kicking it and commenting, "Stupid c- EWWW!" Oil had spurted from the car and ruined Poland's green uniform. "Liet, we like NEED to stop by my house before we like find my pony."
Still hugging the tree Lithuania answered weakly, "We?" He slid down the tree onto his knees, landing in mud but not caring.
"Liet! You like need totally new clothes too! Come on let's go to my house, you can borrow some of my clothes." Poland grabbed the sobbing Lithuanian and dragged him towards the street to call a taxi.