Sorry for the wait again. Also when I wrote this chapter I was kind of having a writer's block, so sorry if it sucked.
Puerto Rico was in her room. She was bored, bored out of her mind. Then her phone rang. She wasn't sure if she should answer it or not so she just ignored the phone. Soon after the person who was calling her hung up. Puerto Rico then sighed and her phone started to ring again. Then she finally answered her phone and said "Okay who is this?" in a slightly angered tone. "America , is this you?"!?"
"-Hell no hermana! Anyways don't you have callers ID?"
"Yes, and Mexico is this you?" The Puerto Rican girl asked as she went to sit on her bed.
"¡Sí! Of course it's me! Who did you think I was Amer- oh wait you already thought that was me."
"Yes, I knew it was you because I recognized your stupid voice. Also if you are trying to be funny then I don't give a damn"
"Hermana? Is something wrong? Is the asshole America troubling you?"
"No! He is not! I'm just bored!" Puerto Rico said angrily as she laid down on the bed.
"Well if you are bored , why don't come over to my place?"
"First of all, America doesn't like me to go to your place. Second of all, I don't trust you."
"And it was all because of the damn war! He took my glasses from me!"
"You mean Texas, right ? Anyways I'm not going to talk to you anymore because I know how you get when you-" Puerto Rico said as she was cut of by Mexico saying "TELL-" but she hung up on him and looked around her room, in a very bored way. She then started to fall asleep.