That summer, it felt like the heat never seemed to end. The sun seemed to shine its brightest around here even if California tried to claim otherwise. The northern state wasn't like other states and never in the good way, Texas figured. He was always in his own bubble, never really engaging with the other states (only when they didn't have the occasional meetings) but somehow always managing to mess things up. The golden state was like a disease, his bizarre ideas managing to spread across the other states. Poisoning. Truly, it was amazing how someone else's decisions could affect your life so much. Texas felt sick just thinking about it. "He'll be here soon." America commented, breaking Texas's train of thought. His leader had really come all the way down to his territory just to carry out his little plan. And to think all this was happening over some stupid argument. Or An excuse to have forced proximity between Texas and California. - This is kinda rushed lol