Feli continued walking home muttering how he screwed everything up with Ludwig.

As he trudged to his house, a familiar young boy ran up to him, trailed by two younger children.

"Yo, Feli!" He called, as a young blond with the thickest eyebrows shouted "Don't be a jerk! Answer!"

Turning around, he saw it was his brother Romeo. He was from Seborga.

The ginger waved. "Bro! Don't forget I'm having Peter and Charlotte over tonight!"

Peter, a small blond boy from the 'nation' of Sealand, shouted "And make sure your food is edible or I will rocket punch you!"

Charlotte, a young brunette from the 'nation' of Wy, called "It doesn't have to be really good! Just edible!"

As they caught up to him, Feli sighed.

He was depressed over screwing up something with Ludwig, and now he had to make dinner?!

It was hard living with a brother who always had his annoying friends over.

Looking down at the trio of friends, Feli smiled a weak smile.

"Sure, I'll make dinner. What do you want?"

He swore if they said cake, he would kill a man.

Peter pondered over it for a moment.

"How about some cake?"

Feli's pupils constricted.

"S-sure..." He stuttered, about ready to wring the Sealandian's neck.

After all, tonight was pasta night and they knew it.

"Oh, and Feli?" Romeo asked, his bright green eyes sparkling in the sunlight.

"What?"

"Can the rest of my friends come over?"

His pupils shrunk into tiny dots. "N-no..."

Having all eight of them over would give him a migraine.

Romeo looked disappointed. "Oh, okay."

Suddenly realizing the time, Feli turned towards the trio.

"Don't you have school?" He asked, raising a brow.

Romeo suddenly froze. "Oh crap!" He exclaimed, eyes widening.

Charlotte sighed. "These twits, am I right?" She flipped her curly brown ponytail. "Can't believe they forgot."

Peter giggled. "School is for the weak!" He adjusted his backpack, and looked at his friends.

"We have what, like fifteen minutes?"

Before he could get an answer, Feliciano was long gone.

Romeo snapped back into reality and shouted "Oh great! Now we won't get dinner, Peter! You scared him off!"