Today was the fourth of July, daddy America's birthday. All fifty of his children were running around, trying to set set up for his surprise party at New York's house who had the biggest house out of many of the states. She looked around her home, watching her siblings setting up balloons and streamers-red, white and blue of course-with a satisfied smile. She looked to be in her late teens with hair the same color as her father's, pulled back and curled and eyes a shade darker but no glasses. She wore a black t-shirt with the words 'I heart NY', blue apple bottom jeans with a gold apple on the butt pockets, and white Nike's. "Alright everyone! Dad will be here in an hour! We need to be ready by then. Kentucky, put that food over there. Georgia, be careful with those fireworks. Florida, sto-" Newie stopped speaking, listening to the arguing voices of two of her siblings.

"Browns!"

"Steelers!"

"Browns!"

"Steelers!"

New York rolled her blue eyes and sighed, rounding on the two squabbling states. "Ohio! Pennsylvania! Stop with your petty arguing. We have a party to assemble!"

"In a minute, Newie. I'm trying to get Penn to see that my football team is a billion times better than his." Ohio said, folding her arms over her chest. She looked about seventeen with blond pigtails and turquoise eyes. She wore a pink shirt with a picture of a cardinal on the front, a gray hoodie tied around her waist, blue shorts, and black chuck taylors. Around her neck were a pair of white ear buds connected to an MP3 player that was paused in the middle of Little Richards 'Tutti Frutti'.

"Yeah right! Like a girl's football team can beat my manly team." Penn said, pushing up his glasses. He was probably in his early twenties-the second oldest out of his siblings-with sandy blond hair and blue eyes like most of them, with glasses. He wore a yellow shirt with the words 'Philly zoo' on them with a lion laying on top on the words, blue jeans, and gray tennis shoes. He then grabbed Ohio's blond pigtails and pulled them. "Admit it! Steerlers rule and Brown's suck."

"Ow! Ow! Let go!" Ohio squealed, ramming her elbow into her big brother's stomach, leaving him out of breath. "Don't touch my hair you polka dancing, milk drinking, heathen!" she growled at him, pulling him up by his sandy blond hair. "Just because I'm a girl doesn't mean you can push me around. And you know what?" she got close to his ear. "I'm telling dad." she then released him and dusted off her hands. "Trout," she said, walking away, placing her earphones in.

"Tomato drinker," Penn growled, holding onto his stomach.

"You okay, bro?" New York asked, licking her hand and fixed her older brother's hair.

"Fine," He said, standing up straight. "Just...a little winded." It was times when he forgot that his little sister packed quiet a punch and had a bit of a temper. He blamed all that rock music she was always listening to. "I'm going to go find Delaware," he said, going off to find his oldest sister but then turned back around. "Hey, have you seen Alaska? Better make sure he's not getting into any trouble." he said, before walking off.

"Crap," New York muttered. Out of all places they had to have this party at her house. "Now I gotta go find him,"

A/N: The chapters aren't going to be long and I'm not sure how many there are going to be but I'll try to make them good. If you have any ideas on what a state should act like or what ever hit me up! Oh, and try to guess what state I'm from. I'll give you hint it wasn't part of the thirteen colonies.

Random facts: New York is wearing Apple Bottoms because of course New York is 'The big apple'. Ohio is wearing a cardinal on her shirt because that's her state bird, listening to Little Richard because he was one of the first inductees to the Rock and Roll hall of fame which is in Clevland, Ohio, and her state drink is a tomato juice. Pennsylvania is home to the nations first zoo, his state dance is the polka, state drink is milk, and his state fish is a trout.

Stay tuned for more little facts. ~Ciao! Love Stripes!