"Like Oh my god, just come out of there already, it can't be that bad. I'm sure you look great and stuff. Don't make me crawl under the stall, I like totally will you know." Poland began shaking the door knob furiously. You two were out at the mall looking for something formal to wear to a rather important party. The problem was, you had nothing formal to wear, and you'd never had to wear anything as nice as what Poland kept putting you in. "That's it, I'm coming in."
"No, no, I'll open the door." You opened the dressing room door allowing Poland to see the way over styled dress he'd picked out for you. "I don't know, I think something a little more simple might look better."
He nodded in agreement. "You're totally right, that would look way better on me. I'll go find you something else with less sparkle and stuff." Poland ran off to find you yet another dress.
You knew this would never get anywhere with Poland choosing all the outfits. This had been going on way too long as it was. While he wasn't looking you quickly ran over to a dress that you had been wanting to try on for a while now. Poland wouldn't let you try it on because he thought it was too boring and the wrong color. But you liked it and were determined to at least try it on. Before he returned with another dress you knew you'd hate you slipped out of the dress he'd picked and into yours. Just as you expected, you loved it. It showed off all of your best features and hid the parts of you that you weren't that fond of. Not being at all embarrassed about showing off yourself in this dress, you opened the door. Poland was standing there with several other dresses, which he dropped upon seeing you.
"Like wow." His jaw dropped, face flushed. "You look awesome."
You smiled wide and gave the dress a little twirl in front of the mirrors. "Thank you, you know it's the one you hated so much right?"
Poland gave an embarrassed smile. "I guess you should have just ignored me then. You should totally buy this one. Actually, I'll buy it for you, but like only under one condition." He poked out his lips at you.
"Okay, and what would that be?"
"You totally have to be my date for the party, and all night too. You look way to good to be anyone else's date." He took one of your hands in his and kissed your fingers. "So like, do we have a deal or what?"
"It's definitely a deal." After you changed back Poland proceeded to buy your dress.
"I'm going to have the prettiest date at the party. I bet Lithuania will totally be jealous I didn't ask him to go with me. And I only had to buy you a dress." He snickered.
"Actually Poland, I would have gone with you even if you didn't buy me a dress."
He turned and looked at you in a state of shock. "Like what? Then I totally bought you this dress for nothing! That's not fair at all. Now you owe me big time. Like Oh my god I can't believe you tricked me like that." He let out a deep sigh. "I guess now there is like, only one thing I can do. You'll have to be my girlfriend to make up for the dress. So like, get used to it. I guess it's not so bad though, now I have the prettiest girlfriend at the party." Poland placed a sweet kiss on your cheek.