Just keep fighting, fight draws strength,strength draws hope.SLAM! the door slammed in order to let her fostervparents know she was home. "Where have you been kaitlynn?its almost 7pm!!" she rolled her eyes and frowned "i have asked you call me kat like a billion times okay? and i was getting a temp tatto David said i could!" she walked up the stairs and slammed her door.
Kats POV
Ding! facebook text....weird who was Alfred F. Jones and why was he texting me
Alfred: Hey duddette! im Alfred i live across the street, i see you all the time!
You: uh....okay? i havent seen you before though. Meet me by the world conference place in 10 minutes ok?
Alfred: See you there duddette!
Oh dog. Probably another popular trying to bring me down. If he tries ANYTHING he will pay for it! "Hey mr david can i go to the world conference building?" i waited and heard a muffled sound of approval. I ran downstairs in my green hoodie and swung the door open. I calmly walked across the street and waited beside the tree in the front. I heard loud thudding footsteps followed by a panting American ,seconds later i saw a brittish guy and a french one. "Which one of you is Alfred F. Jones?" i basicly hissed. The panting American raised his hand. "How do you know me? im basicly invisible and how did you get my facebook?" the britt stePed forward and flicked Alfreds head "Terribly sorry love a user by the name MarcoBodtt texted us your info. We are great friends!" i chuckled rubbing my temples "Citty god better prey to pope for mercy!" i muttered not realizing they were still there. "So mon cheri do you have a name?" i hesitated. "I will gladly tell the britt or Alfred but not you,you sound like a huge perv!" (no offense to those france lovers!) the britt died of laughter and Alfred was now closer and had regained His breath "So what is your name duddette?" he tried slinging his arm around my shoulder but i ducked avoiding human contact. "Kat. just Kat call me duddette one more time you will die,oh and who is the britt?" the brittish man blushed "Arthur Kirkland,love!" i backed away trying to get out of the three mens trap. I spun around on my ankle and tripped onto the french man. "Nope! i would rather faceplant!" so i did. i jerked my body to the side and hit my nose on a rock. I broke it but i didnt even care. I got up and brusjed dirt off. "Well nice meeting most of you but i gotta dash!" i was about to sprint when Alfred grabbed my shoulder. "Come join us for a meeting tommorrow!" i looked confused "But only countries can go....oh god no.nope! nope! I will go but i will talk to no one ESPECIALY france,prussia,and spain! peace" and with that i ran off, France looled offended and i got a text from Citty.
Citty: Hey did you enjoy your date?
You: i will murder you you better hide Citty!
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