I was nervous as I walked into his room. He was sitting on his bed, beer bottles scattered across his bed, and he was passed out in the center. I sighed and cleared the bottles away. I covered him with a blanket and kissed his forehead.
"Good night my love." as the words escaped my lips Estonia walked past the open door.
"Are you still on this! I thought I told you this was wrong!"
"Estonia shut up! I know you don't like it but too bad." I'm not quite sure where I learned to stick up for myself…maybe it was from talking to Romano so often…yeah that's probably it.
"Excuse me! Did you just…never mind." He stormed out. I guess Romano is as good an influence on me as he is a bad one. I looked at Latvia. He'd woken up and was staring at me in a mix of horror and confusion.
"Lithy? Did you say…what? You love me? …Since when?"
"Latvie! Um…I-I…" there goes all that courage I thought I had. I ran out of the room. My fingers dialed without seeing.
"Lithy, what the fuck do you want?"
"Romano! Latvie knows! It's all fucking Estonia's fault."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, did you just fucking cuss? And what? Latvie knows you love him? What the hell did Estonia do? Should I kick his ass?"
"Did I? and Yeah Latvie knows! Estonia came in his room while I told him-by the way when I told him he was sleeping-and started screaming at me."
"Oh this dick is gonna get his fucking ass kicked. Who the hell does he think he is? No one gets to mess with my little fucking innocent friend."
"Thanks Romano. You're my hero."
"Um…ok I guess."
"So how are you?"
"…bye." He hung up on me…AGAIN! Every time I need to talk him he hangs up on me. He's so mean to me…but he's still my best friend…my only friend…even Latvia's not really my friend.