I stared at him confused, asking him to repeat himself once again. "Your in love with Canada! You love my brother more then me even though we're engaged!!" He yelped with a pout on his face and ran his fingers down his face under his eyes to mimick his tears. "What makes you think I'm in love with him...?" He pouted. "You were t-talking to him...- i-n... A... Coffee shop!" My face went blank. "I'm sorry, what?"