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Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star Twinkle, Twinkle, Little StarTwinkle, Twinkle, Little Star by ~BlondeWolf16
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Blair Ashford’s favorite time of year came in the summer. The temperatures were blissfully warm, never too hot, and every aspect of nature had come back to life. The trees were lush and full, the grass softer than carpet. Blair had always been a free spirit, doing her own thing. In her spare time, Blair could almost always been found in nature. She felt extremely lucky that she had a home in the countryside, away from the bustling cities. The confining cities were too much. The free countryside suited Blair perfectly. Almost as perfectly as her boyfriend Arthur Kirkland.
Blair

Jealousy pt. IIIJealousy pt. III by ~BlondeWolf16
Jealousy
BlondeWolf16
Part Three
True to his word America was at Alexis’ doorstep bright and early Monday morning. They walked to school together, each pleased with the other’s company. This surprised both America’s and Alexis’ friends.
“He’s got to be sucking up to her,” Britain said. “America’s just not the romantic type.”
“We, when it comes to romance all thoughts turn to me!” France gloated.
“Shut it France! The ladies love a true British gent!” Britain barked.
“We have lots of romantic songs at my place.&

Jealousy pt. IIJealousy pt. II by ~BlondeWolf16
Jealously
BlondeWolf16
Part Two
Alexis’ fall caught the attention of everyone. Well, everyone except for America who was solely celebrated his victory. Alek, France, Russia, and Britain ran to Alexis’ aid.
“Are you alright?” They all questioned.
“Yeah. I’m fine guys.” Alexis said.
“What happened?” France asked.
“I’m not sure. I was running as hard as I could then BAM! On the ground. I probably miss stepped and lost my footing.”
“Shame,” Britain said. “You almost beat the bloody idiot.”

Jealousy pt. 1Jealousy pt. 1 by ~BlondeWolf16
Jealousy
An Axis Powers: Hetalia fanfiction
Part One
Written by ~BlondeWolf16
“On your mark, get set, GO!!!” The referee barked through the bullhorn.
It was the last event at the World Academy Invitational Track Meet. Several Academy students sat in a group, watching the racers set off in the mile run. The nations of America, Britain, and France lined the front in the group, with the new human students Alexis Wingate and Alek Strathmore behind them and Russia sitting some distance behind those two. America, getting into the action, was on his toes, rooting for his team.
“Whoo! Run, run, run as fa

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