So I had a weird dream last night...
(France was not like Him self, he was not flirting at all, he was Kinda Depressed through out the dream)
So I was in a Spanish dancing class. Spain (he was the teacher), France, Prussia, England, and I was in the class. And I got France as a dancing partner, I made a face because i didn't want to be his partner. So we start dancing and I soon felt bad for him because of all the hate he gets, so I told him "France I'm sorry for all the crap you get...if it makes you feel any better I don't believe it" then he told be "thanks that means a lot.
*Scene change after class*
England comes up to me. And says "Fr