Chapter three: Allies meeting

Today America is taking Puerto Rico to a Allies meeting. He doesn't trust him alone because last time he almost burned the house, he was just trying to burn America's room but the fire ended up spreading, and he couldn't stop it. (Whoops). Puerto Rico was extremely excited because he thought his big brother, Spain, Was apart of the Allies like France or Britain. He was wrong, but of course America didn't know this is the only reason he agreed to come, so he had no idea of it. He put on his fancy outfit so he would look good in front of the others. They all scared him a lot, and are basically the only reason he stays with America, Because America has kinda good military defense, so big country's couldn't hurt him, at least without hurting America first, hopefully. "Hurry up Dude! Where going to be late and the others are going to yell at me!" America said, a bit nervous in his tone.

"Shut up. I'm getting dress. I'll be out in a second." Puerto Rico growled, putting on his Denim vest with his flag stitched on the pocket, his fancy red tie, white long sleeved under shirt, and his light blue jeans, not really fancy fancy, but he looked nice.

"Hurry up!" America whined as America knocked on the door.

"I'm coming. I'm coming." Puerto Rico sighed, glaring at him. America grabbed his hand, dragging him to there black limo.

"The others are going to be so mad at me. Where like ten minutes late! What the heck bro!" America said, anger in his tone.

"Why do you care so much." Puerto Rico asked confused.

"Because there going to yell at me, and Britain get's really annoying when it comes to time. I can't be late, I'm the hero! The leader!" America sighed as they drove.

"I'm sure your not the leader..." Puerto Rico sighed.

"I'm the leader." America stated.

"What ever..." Puerto Rico sighed, rolling his eyes.

They soon got there, America had Puerto Rico wait outside the meeting room, He was fine with that. He enjoyed listening to America be yelled at by Britain, Though he was still waiting to hear Spain's voice.

"Honestly all of this yelling is give me a headache, Can we just start the meeting, oui?" Puerto Rico heard France say.

"Shut up France! I don't care if you had a meeting! We only have these once a year, He could at least show up on time!" Britain growled.

"Don't you think your begin a bit harsh.." Canada said in a hush voice, but no one listened to him, or really heard him.

Once the meeting didn't even last half a hour before everyone stormed out, China and Canada leaving last. They where fighting to much to really talk about anything. "So... It sounded like it didn't go that well...But.. Where was Spain?" Puerto Rico asked.

"Spain isn't a Allies, and compared to most meeting's, it wasn't that bad, Japan invited us, well me, to a party, He made England give it to me. Isn't that sweet dude!" America beamed!

"Sure..." Puerto Rico sighed. "And what do you mean he isn't a Allie! That's the only reason I came!" Puerto Rico growled.

"He runs a cafe that sells instant coffee..." America mumbled.

"WHAT!" Puerto Rico growled, standing up, the car stopping and he fell face first into the chair in front of him. "Ow..." He growled.

"Ha! You okay br-"

"SHUT UP!" Puerto Rico growled, tears in his eyes as he got out of the car quickly, speeding to his room.

"WAIT BRO!" America growled, running after him, only to have the door slammed in his face. Then sighed. "Do you at least wanna eat dude...?" America asked with a frown.

"I don't want your gross burgers. I'm going to make my own food. Now GO. AWAY!" Puerto Rico growled.

America frowned, he thought that finally, after all of these years, They where getting along, but now, he wasn't so sure, and he was upset. If Puerto Rico was living in his house, Then he could at least be nice, or friendly, all he did was yell. "Okay.. I'll be watching T.V If you need me.." He said,giving up on him for today, and leaving.