BST Chapter 7
Posted on: October 3, 2009, at 03:56:22pm

Chapter 7

Texas woke up, got out of bed and headed toward the occupied kitchen. Their Spain and Romano sat enjoying their breakfast as she walked in. “Wow, I’ve never seen someone sleep past Spain, I guess those rumors about Texans being hard workers were all lies.” Romano chuckled as if to pass it off as a joke. “Yes, well I guess the r’m’rs about South’rn Italians bein’ illiterate m’fia memb’rs w’s true.” Romano took a minute to process this. When he finally figured out what she said his mouth shot open but he closed it again, settling for an angry glare instead. Texas just smirked back, knowing that she had won the battle for now. It’s not like she wanted to be rude to Romano but the bitch started it! If Spain knew what they were doing it didn’t show. “Hey, Spain do you want me to go to the market for you.” Spain was surprised by Texas’s offer considering what happened when she was younger. As if Texas read his mind she looked at him like she was scolding a child “’m a big girl, I c’n handle m’self.” Spain smiled at her “okay Poco Stella.” She glared at him “’m goin’ to ign’re that for now, I’ll see ya later.” And with that she left. Texas had to admit, she was beginning to really like Spain. The people were friendly, wonderful music sang through the streets and it was a cloudless hot day, just like home. She smiled to herself “Mayb’ I need t’ visit Ant’nio more often.” She collected what she needed and started back to Spain’s home, humming to herself and staring up at the sky. Suddenly she ran into something, knocking her down and covering her outfit in squished fruit. She looked up to see whom she had run into “’M so s’ry!” “No problem, accidents happen, da?”

I looked around to see where I was it looked like a marketplace. I sighed to my self, looking around the busy streets of Spain. The only reason I’m here is because of America. I thought back to the conversation I had had with Alfred, he was really pissed off saying that it must be Texas’s ‘time of the month’. Then telling me I had to go fetch her, saying if she wasn’t at her house then she probably ran off to Antonio. I sighed to myself once again, don’t get me wrong I like Alfred, but when it comes to Stella he always misunderstands her. She’s always bein rebellious, her boss was currently threatening to leave America and become it’s own country again. Sometimes I wish she wouldn’t have fought for independence. I understood her a lot better then Alfred! Suddenly I heard a large crash and looked over to see Texas and Russia on the floor with scattered groceries. Wait! Russia? Isn’t that the guy Alfred warned me about! Yeah! In fact I remember him saying…’Don’t fuck with Russia or Russia will fuck with you.’ Oh, this could be bad.