Here the next chapter
Disclaimer- I don't own APH,
Thank you for the two lovely reviews I have so far. I have decided to give the Irelands and Scotland their names and bio's
Scotland- Allen- (male) a few inches taller than England, short red hair and he wears a army green shirt with tan pants and also with a plaid sash going diagonal down his front. He is very laid back and would rather cloud watch then to do paper work. He tends to a heard of sheep (LOL) and has a border collie as a sheep dog named Nessie (lol again)
S. Ireland- Aran- (female) almost a foot shorter then Arthur, and a few inches difference between her and Wales, dark red semi long hair pulled up in a spiky pony tail, with a black ribbon. She wears a long sleeved black shirt with a tight red vest and a red plaid skirt with Scottish plaid leggings with black boots. Hazel eyes, she's the rebellious one out of the Kirkland family, and she is never on good terms with England, and the two only see each other on holidays. She is boisterous and, she drives a four-wheeler. She also has a sixth sense and can see spirits.
N. Ireland- Ardal- (male) a foot taller than England, the exact opposite of his sister, Sandy blond hair and Brown eyes and wears sweater vest and dress pants with loafers, Surprisingly he plays bass, and is also kind he likes to read and drink occasionally, he wears thick rimmed glasses, and is somewhat quite. He not a big fan of loud noises and is secretly super strong and will do anything to aid his sisters.
Wales-Alis-(female) a inch or two shorter then Aran, semi long kind of wavy sandy brown hair, with slanted side bangs and her hair parted to the side, she wears white loose skinny jeans and a blue and white button down shirt with silver flats.. Green eyes and fair skin, she likes to read, she's highly skilled with dancing, and she's a dance instructor.
Wow the entails for everyone in is A.K, yes their last names are all Kirkland.
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A few weeks had passed since the 'big meeting' some had kept to themselves mostly out of embarrassment others trying to forget.
Wales finished dry heaving into the toilet, feeling the nausea in her stomach leaving her system rather quickly; she flushed the toilet and exited the bathroom, grabbing her bag as she left her loft apartment.
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"Good morning Miss Kirkland!" the 10 girls chorused as Alis entered the dance hall.
She set her coat down, "hello everyone" she turned around, "You can all start by stretching." The children nodded and began to do so.
Alis let out a deep breath and slowly slide into a split, and with both arms reached over and touched her left foot. Her face scrunched up in confusion and she sat up, she reached down and pressed three fingers against her abdomen, it felt weird, she felt pressure, but it felt like it was inside her.
Her brows furrowed as she pressed down harder, I shouldn't be bloated, and I'm not in my period.
She gasped in shock at the realization; I'm not on my period… "That's impossible I never had-"
Sex, with Holland, shit…
"Sarah, you in charge while I'm gone, I'll be back soon!" she was out the door before she even finished the sentence or even had her coat fully on.
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The door of Paul's convenience swung open and he looked up from his news paper. "Morning Alis."
She cast him a glance, "hey Paul" as she disappeared down one of the isles, and came back moments later and put the bills down on the counter along with the little box. Before he could ask she had the box and the key to the bathroom and was gone.
A few minutes later she emerged from the bathroom with the device in her hand. "Impossible…"
He leaned over the counter and looked over her shoulder. "What the Prognosis, fertile myrtle, you gots the Peggy or not."
The two stared at the pregnancy test and Wales raised her free hand in a fist. "This little pink plus sigh is so depressing, I didn't even think nations could even become pregnant."
Paul stood back in his original spot, "Me neither, who the pops?"
She sighed and set the other hand down in defeat "Holland…"
Paul leaned back, in his chair.
"Congratulations you've just been knocked up"
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Paul is one of the few humans who now about the nations.
The updates until further notice will be coming kind of slow, due to school just starting and other things.