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Romano's POV

Okay let's get one thing straight this is not a happy story if you want happy get the fuck out of here and read someone else's life story got it.

Well I am guessing you want to know what happened let sum up my life till up to now.

Okay I am the representative of South Italy but everyone calls me Lovino, Lovi (hate it), Romano or Roma(hate that to).Anyway I was always second best at everything to my little brother and was not even given any attention to at all and all the love and happiness was given to my brother. I was stripped away from everything that could possibly make me happy. Now you must be thinking something like 'that is horrible your brother is so mean' or 'how can people be that cruel!' .Well first of all my brother can't help what other's think so leave him be and yes people are cruel stupid.

So that is what I had to put up with growing up I told you a little about my life now let me tell you how it all began. My brother North Italy had a cold and there was world meeting coming up in the States so I had to come to it just my luck .I hate going to those meetings I haven't gone to one since Italy has been unified and my brother was more than happy to go for the both of us.

So I was just outside the door hearing people or should I say nations wondering were Italy was that is what they called him I'm not even sure many of them know I'm alive and was the original Italy. (A/N Just something i thought about because he is older) So I walk in and everything goes silent and suddenly I hear some gasps.

The first thing I notice is everyone staring at me if you look closer most are staring at my face and other are being perverts but I decide to look past that anyway they most likely think I'm fratellino (little brother) and had a makeover of some shit we do look alike you should already know what we look like and our differences from that show what's it called again… Hetalia? Ya that's it.

I had finally had enough when a couple start drooling gross I think and by a couple I mean every girl and I mean every girl even that scary looking girl with a knife and a little under half of the men are drooling and some more are looking at me dreamily! That is when I decided I had enough I opened my mouth and before a I made a sound some of them looked a little shocked that I could speak. Then I talked and said "What are you bastards staring at?" If the ones who weren't shocked before they definitely were shocked now.

The that tomato bastard (Spain) yes I know what my former boss looks like shocker he hasn't aged since I last saw him like a week before Italy was unified .He took a step ford all eyes on him and asked "…Romano is that you?" "Course it's me tomato bastard" Everyone looked shocked or confused and what made them shocked even more is when I sat at the chair labelled Italy. Then someone with the thickest eyebrows in the world said "Why are you sitting in Italy's chair!? It is reserved for someone else get out your not even a country because it would be impossible for a new one to come up!Now get up so the actual country can sit there!"Shut up eyebrow bastard I'm standing in for fratellino for this meeting and I am a country I'm the other half of Italy!" Some looked confused at the word 'other' but i guess they figured out that fratellino is the other half. Then someone with a bunch of burgers stood up and said" So you're like Italy's little brother but why come now?!" "Hey burger bastard I'm the older one and I came here because fratellino got sick!"

To be continued~ this is page 1

A/N So tell me what you think go easy on me this is my first fanfiction. Also I suck at summaries.