StupidGenious

You survey the room once more before you make your choice. Everyone is watching you curiously. You open your mouth slightly and take a short breath knowing this is a big decision… "I think," you say slowly. "I'd like to go with America." Without a moment of hesitation, the American pulled you into another back breaking hug. "WOO! Alright dude! You made the right choice! We're gonna party!" The other nations were pretty disappointed you didn't choose to go with them, especially Britain who was now scowling and folding his arms and France who was pouting, disappointed he couldn't give you a makeover. "C-cool…but….you're crush