7 am..
I woke up to the loud sounds of my alarm and hit it.
I sigh and get up. I put on my usual and run down stairs. "Morning Russia!" Ukraine says. "Morning.." The house has been a bit quiet for a while since my father died.
He wasn't the best father but we still loved him and he loved us. Ukraine and Belarus where mad because they thought I was his favourite.
It was kinda true.. I'm eldest anyways.
I grab my bag and head to the front door. "Are you going to eat?" Ukraine asks. "Nah, I'm not hungry.. I'm going to go on the bus as usual.. You guys walking?" I ask. They nod. "See you after school"
I walk to the bus stop. I was the only one that went to this bus stop in the mornings.
After a few minutes I hear someone walking towards me. I look up and see America. I look back down at the ground.
He sits down and puts his phone away. I could feel him looking at me. It made me uncomfortable..