ME: So back for another story huh, Well that's great I love it.
Hungry: So this girl here owns nothing but the plot. Got it (holds Frying Pan up).
Eli: Wow calm down
ME: hey just so you fan girls and fan guys may know if you like Austria or any other character that I may insult it's all Romano's fault he is helping me write this story.
Roma: Hey y-y-you I'll get you *gets dragged out by Spain*
ME: Well enjoy.
Let us start with Spain a happy go lucky guy. He was happy when he moved out of the great roman empires house. The truth is the only reason he stayed
there was because of a certain little baby boy. As soon as he knew it though this man named Austria had taken over this boy plus this boys little brother.
Then out of the blue Austria had given him the boy, his name was Romano. Spain was so happy he had a little brother to take care of and BOSS around. He
said on his way home in cheery tone "Man I thought Austria was just stuck guy and a puta". By the time Spain was home and opened the door an angry little
boy stood there saying, Feed me you bastard, Stupid idoit, and F**k you. Spain soon after had second thoughts and went back to Austria's house to beg him
to give up Italy and do a trade but Austria being the jacka** he is said no. So Spain went back to his house now in a foul mood, opened the door and saw
that Romano tried to clean up the house but, instead it became a huge mess of stuff everywhere. Romano being himself said "Feed me you bastard or I hurt
you." So Spain went to the garden in the backyard to find a big, perfectly red and round tomato. He gave it to Roma well, actually put it his mouth and Roma
took one huge big. "This is good, I want another one bastard."
*Spain took Roma arm and pulled him to the garden* "Pick some tomatoes for BOSS will you please Roma" Romano did as told and he and Spain picked tomatoes and also eat them all day till dusk and that was the relationship start of Spain and Roma.
ME: sorry it's short I have to write it during school
Eli: Dude where is Spain and Roma
ME: In the closet next to you
SPAIN/ROMA: Why are we in here with cameras?
Hungry: No reason
Me: well hope you enjoyed sorry again.