Dang..it'd barely even the first month of the year and I have so many new stories! I REALLY hope you guys like this one! I am working so HARD on this one!

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I took my seat next to my twin brother, Kyle and looked out of the plane's window. Goodbye, California. Hello, Italy.

My dad had got a new job in Italy that will pay a lot more so we were moving from the peaceful Bay Area to the romantic land of Italy.

I hated it. I didn't get why money was more important than your kids. I had my whole life planned out here. My education, friends, and my future job: All ruined. Now I would have to find a new path to take. And I KNEW it wouldn't be easy.

"Don't feel so down, sis. I'm here for you." My brother said from next to me.

"I don't need your comfort right now. I need silence. And Hetalia." I said as I brought up my PSP and started playing my new Hetalia game.

"You should be practicing your Italian." He said, flicking my head.

"Ho giĆ  so parlare italiano. L'ho preso nel mio anno da matricola, idiota." I said in a full Italian accent too. I was half Italian on mother's side. (She said 'I KNOW how to speak Italian. I took it in my freshman year, idiot.')

"What?" He asked me.

"YOU'RE the one who should be practicing." I said.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

"Please put on your seat belts, the plane will now start to take off." Said the pilot from the intercom.

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Italy. Beautiful. Just, beautiful. And my new home, beautiful. A very traditional kind of Italian home. Everything was beautiful.

I hated it. My looks fit in but my personality did not. The second I stepped foot in Italy was the second boys started whistling at me.

Seriously. Just because I had dark brown layered, shoulder length hair and olive green eyes made me a beautiful Italian teen? I am only fifteen come on! And my name sounds Italian. Natasha. Yeah, just wonderful.

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After two days we were finally settled in. I would start school in three days and I had some time to look around. I stepped outside and as soon as I did I heard music. Italian music. I loved to dance and this beat was so good. But, I couldn't. I had to act normal. I walked over the bridge that led me to the town square.

In the town square was the market place. And as soon as I stepped in the market place. I got some whistles. Ugh, how the hell am I supposed to get used to this?

"Hey! Over here! Kiss, kiss!" I heard two men from behind me say. I turned around. I took in the image of the man. Light brown hair with a curl sticking out. Light brown eyes and a well built structure. Next to him was a man who seemed to be his twin. His twin had darker brown hair and he looked at me with a smile.

I was looking at Hetalia's Italy and Romano.

And I fainted.

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Wow...pretty short but that was just the intro so...yeah. PLEASE REVIEW. TELL ME WHAT I CAN IMPROVE TOO!