Somewhere far far away from Europe in the new world, there was a tribe who suddenly got interrupted from their nice delicious meal by a certain somebody…
"Ola! I am here to make this place a colony!"
It was the Spanish Nation, Spain.
"Dude, leave us alone!" The Indians began to yell at the Spaniard. Sadly, he thought they were cheers of gratitude and happiness.
…
"And that how I, the awesome Texas became Spain's colony!" finished the state, closing an old huge book.
"But… That can't be all!"
Texas looked over to the person who spoke with wide disbelieving eyes.
"Do ya mean… You actually want to hear more?"
Oregon frowned at Texas and tried to peer over his shoulders at the book.
"H-hey! Why is there a magazine?!" He shouted at Texas, pointing at the magazine that was tucked into the book.
"Well ****, umm... "He spluttered, "BYE!"
Whoosh! And he ran out of the attic as quick as wind.
…
Oregon sighed and looked back at the massive book that somehow landed into an old cardboard box that was nearly breaking from the added weight.
"I guess I should put the book back in its rightful place… Eh?"
As Oregon went to the cluttered corner of the attic, the book fell from the box and something from it caught his attention. It was a piece of cloth that was hanging from the side of the box. Oregon moved a pile of newspaper that was near the pile and sat down. Grabbing the cloth, he saw that it was twice the size of his hand. There were a single red handprint in the middle of it with the word teyshas written messily just below it.
"Texas… Huh? There's something on the back."
He turned the cloth over onto the palm of his hand and saw more writing. It read…
"Friendship…"