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Only three words to say also... Happy Birthday Iggy!
Bloody hell, it's the day he could have forgotten, but didn't. The day which most of England's friends, family, and himself do forget. So why didn't he ignore it. He couldn't celebrate it with his brothers, he couldn't even get near them unless he was willing to get shot by arrows. His friends weren't a great help when it came to his birthday, they basically forgot. Both bosses, the minister and queen do remember his birthday and usually invite him for a game of rugby and tea. He didn't mind it. It was nice of them. He was especially glad for Kate who was having a baby due in July.
However now he had to go to a world conference meeting in ten minutes. So there it wouldn't matter. They would just forget and it wouldn't matter. Forgetting the day he came to this world, it wouldn't matter. It all wouldn't matter, tomorrow will just be another day. A normal freaking day.
The country rushed into the building, trying to forget this day.
"The hell... why am I freaking out, I'll just get a couple congradulations and nothing else," he mumbled to himself. "It wouldn't matter any how."
England rubbed the back of his neck swiftly, up and down.
"Fucks, I should stop worrying. I'm not like this any other year. What make's this one so special?"
The blonde walked a few more feet, before facing the door. He closed his lime green eyes and thought.
Just act normal, focus on the meeting, and tell them my opinion.
He opened the door, while opening his eyes. England gasped at the...
"Surprise!" All the countries announced, smiling at the British man.
...Surprise party his fellow friends threw for him.
America, France, Japan, Germany, Italy, Russia, and China came over.
"Happy birthday," one by one they said, starting with America.
England smiled. "You chaps remembered, you remembered my birthday."
America flung his arm around the british gentleman's neck. "Of course we did, you always remembered mine, even though you I forgot about yours and what happened a few years back." He let go of the Brit. "I alway's want to remember it now."
England felt happy, he was happy they remembered since. Since a long time.
"You've done so much for us," Germany spoke up, "and we've wouldn't be good friends if we didn't remember."
"Thank you Germany," England thanked him.
Japan did a small smile. "Congradulation England-san."
England smile widen, "I'm very grateful Japan."
France patted his hand on the Blonde's back. "Hope you enjoy the fine cake my chef's prepared for you. And happy birthday."
"Thank's frog."
"Oh Britain!" Italy said cheerfully. "How old are you now?"
England sigh, if they must know, they must know.
"Well I'm actually-"
After the party, the meeting went on as normal. And so did the day.
England went to play rugby with the Prime Minister and had tea with the queen. America went over to his house, taking them out for a drink.
Not too much though.
Well it's April 23, meaning England's birthday! So happy birthday. And I've been waiting for it for months. So there you go, there's my story of England's Birthday. See ya!