In my room…

"I didn't you know you were the full time maid." Becca gasped.

"Yea I'm not too proud of it." I sighed; I really did feel like a maid ALL THE TIME. I constantly was cleaning up after my brother.

"Hey want to mess with the countries?" Kat smirked.

I noticed she was by my phone, which had a PA I would use to wake up Alfred, tell him to bring laundry etc.

Becca walked over to see what Kat was looking at. She smiled as well. They both turned their attention to me.

"There is no way to tell which PA system was turned on right?" Becca asked.

"Right," I confirmed a little scared of where this was going.

"Then why don't we continue what we were trying to talk about in the hallway?" Kat said suggestively.

They both look at me in a pleading manner.

I sighed. "On one condition," I looked at them both.

"What?" they were excited I just might go along with this.

"We don't use our names."

"Deal!" they both immediately agreed.

They found something to keep the button held down we all began to giggle as Kat placed the object on the button.

"Are you serious?" Becca started.

"Honest truth," Kat smiled.

"So what were you guys talking about in the hallway?" I winked, bringing up the subject we were going to use to mess with the countries.

The two girls smiled slyly.

Kat shrugs, "It was nothing really."

"Yea she was going to see which of the countries I like." Becca smiled.

"So? Who DO you like?" I ask scooting closer.

"I'll only tell if you two do."

"I have multiple," Kat blurted out without shame.

"So do I," I accidentally said out loud.

"Really?" they both leered at me.

"What's so weird about that?"

"Well," Kat started looking at Becca.

"We always thought you liked England and only England." Becca finished.

"You guys were partially right," I smiled. "England is definitely one of them, he such a gentleman, and I can imagine-"

"What?" both girls leaned in.

"It's dirty…" I blushed.

"Come on!" –Becca

"Spit it out then!" –Kat

"I can imagine him whispering sweet nothings in my ear as he takes my first time."

The two girls squealed 'oh my god'.

"Shut up!"

"So you're really a virgin?" –Kat

"Is it so hard to believe?" I huffed.

"I'm sorry it's just you don't normally see 19 year old virgins these days." –Becca

"Aren't you two 20? That's only a year older than me!"

"Well yea but neither of us are virgins." –Kat

"Well who do you like?" I pointed to Kat.

"Well personally I like Prussia."

Both me and Becca- "PRUSSIA?!"

"Girl are you nuts?!" Becca hit the upper arm of Kat.

"It's his self confidence! I find it sexy!" Kat held her hit arm.

"Girl there is a difference between self confidence and just being arrogant and cocky!" I tried to explain.

"Oh you mean like America," she said meaning to be sarcastic.

I paused and nodded my head to the side. "Yea pretty much."

We all giggled then me and Kat looked at Becca and said, "Your turn."

"All right, I absolutely love France. When I imagine him just touching me it sends chills of ecstasy up and down my spine." She shuddered. She looked at me, "Back to you, Mrs. England."

"All right now to take a swing in the total opposite direction, Germany."

"How come?"

"Well he's a nice guy who protects his friends and doesn't take anyone's crap. He's handsome, and I could totally see him being into S and M, handcuffing me or tying me up then taking me ruthlessly. It really turns me on." I say while feeling the tightening in between my legs I squeezed them together.

"With the way you just squeezed your legs I'd say it does," Becca chuckled.

"Her turn!" I quickly changed the subject.

"Fine, like her I'm going the total opposite direction and saying Canada." –Kat

"Why him? He's practically non-existent!" –Becca

"But he's so cute! Kind of like Italy!"

"Now you see, I personally could never see Italy or Canada in a romantic sense. They're just too damn cute." –Me

"Yea same here." –Becca

"We're not talking about you though are we?"

"Shit did anyone notice we're a couple minutes over on snacks?" I looked at the clock.

All of us- "Shit!"

We all rushed to the kitchen. Grabbed the plates and headed towards the conference room smiling and giggling. When we got to the door we all took deep breaths.