A/N: okay so here we go the next chapter! i really hope you like this story so far plus just incase you didn't read this last time.

do you think i should write oneshots on possibly how camilla or arthur came to the orphanage and i forgot oopsie on my part romano never sees Arthur so...if you want to know him then i would suggest reading feliciano's story.

anyway i might have a new story coming out for hetalia, but i'm still debatting.

Disclaimer: I do not own hetalia

warning: AU plus this chapter is a bit more ooc for Romano then usual it was hard for me to write and i know he is kinda really ooc but bare with me i'll try to be better with that next chapter.

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They were gone.

Finally, they had been continuously here for what seemed like a week, but in fact it was only five days. I could finally explore a bit without them breathing down on my neck, or telling me how I will make a great head of the company. Personally I could care less about being head of the company.

I had only been here for less then a week and I was sick of them. So I watched them leave for a showing after pretending that I was asleep. Then I bolted downstairs, there was everything in this house that you could imagine. They gave me everything that every kid would love to have. But I liked their stuff not them, I would never become who they were trying to shape me to be.

I ran around the house trying all the doors that I could, well until one of the butlers found me.

"Master Romano its eleven thirty, and I was to inform you that you should have lunch," He said. I scowled at the 'master' it made me feel like I was one of them.

"Don't call me master." I snapped at him, all he did was smile.

"Sorry about that but it's in protocol," He said shrugging. I smiled a bit; maybe lunch wouldn't be so bad, as long as those two bastards weren't home yet. I followed him to the kitchen equipped with a full kitchen staff.

"So what do you want Romano?" the butler said, he didn't look very old, maybe about twenty-five or so.

"Pizza," I said, I was sick of this really fancy hard- to -pronounce rich people food. The butler chuckled.

"Okay, hey Meredith, can you inform the kitchen staff that Romano would like some pizza please?" He said, yelling over to a girl with longer brown hair and glasses, she smiled.

"Sure will!" she said, disappearing into the kitchen.

"So what's your name?" I asked the butler, I would hate to keep referring to him as the butler. It makes him seem evil.

"Names Carson, since we're asking questions. Why aren't you very happy here? One would think that if an adopted kid, such as yourself, was adopted to Mr. and Mrs. Dreamlye they would be more then happy." I looked downward. Was I really going to spill all my secrets to a stranger?

"They didn't adopt my little brother." I said quickly and to the point, not digging too much into it. Carson seemed to sense that and refrained from asking more on the subject.

"Ahhh. Can you keep a secret?" he asked in a mischievous tone, I shrugged acting like I couldn't careless, but he didn't care and carried on anyway.

"None of us really like them anyway." He said shrugging it off like it was not that big of a deal, but the mischievous smile on his face said otherwise. That was good to know maybe they could be my friends.

"So if it's okay what was your brother's name?" Carson asked in a light voice, as he took a bite of the pizza that Meredith had brought out, It was one of the best pizza's I had ever had (the best was reserved for my mama's homemade pizza).

"Feliciano," I answered back also taking a bite of the pizza. Carson nodded at the new information.

"Oh Romano, I almost forgot to tell you that first, that the two cockroaches will be gone for a month touring in Europe (I had told him what I secretly called them and he liked it, adopting it for himself). And secondly, you will be attending private school and we need to get you your supplies." Carson said I smiled at the information that they would be gone for a month, and then frowned at the private school part. I was not really private school material; I didn't have a single thing about me that was special.

"Now I know that private school is not your cup of tea but we don't really have a choice, do we?" he said calmly to me as I started to get riled up.

"So do you want your stuff dropped off, or do you want to get your stuff yourself?" Carson asked him.

"Probably dropped off, I haven't even tried that pool yet." I said smirking.

"You should definitely try it, along with that giant bathtub on the second floor. It's ignoramus! Kind of reminds me of the prefect's bathroom in Harry Potter." Carson said and we burst out laughing at the statement, but I mentally marked that I should go to the bathtub after swimming.

"Wait how do you know?" I asked him wondering how he knew that it was a good place to visit.

"Well…Mr. and Mrs. Dreamlye are on business trips all the time. If you know what I mean." That set us off laughing again, but I stopped when I thought of Feliciano. What was he doing now? Did he miss me? Camilla better have made up with him, I didn't want him to be alone.

So because they were going to be gone until tomorrow morning, both me and Carson along with Meredith who he had invited (I think he likes her) got into our bathing suits and tried out the pool.

"CANNON BALL!" Meredith shouted as she jumped off the diving board and into the deep end.

"Carson!" shouted a girl from the edge of the pool. She had black hair and was very tan; her hair was in two ponytails.

"Hey Maria! Come to join us?" he asked her as Meredith also waved at her.

"Yes! But I'm disappointed in you! Not inviting me to your pool party." Then her gaze found me and she smiled, she had a nice smile.

"You must be Romano!" she said and I nodded up to her keeping my face guarded. I didn't know her as well and so until I felt I could truly could trust her. We splashed around a bit more until Carson said to the girls that they should probably get back to work.

"You getting out, or are you going to stay in for a bit longer, Romano?" Meredith asked as they headed to the servants courters.

"I think I'll try out that giant bathtub before dinner." I said as I pulled myself out of the water.

"Good choice!" Carson said as they left and by myself I quickly found the bathtub and started the filling up of water. I quickly scanned all the bottles of products they had here, I found the button that made bubbles pressing it as well as grabbing a bottle of shampoo and conditioner, as well as soap. By then it was almost full, I slipped in relaxing at the warmth. Carson was right this bathtub was ignoramus. It looked as big as a swimming pool and was so cool; I couldn't even see the water through the bubbles.

After I finished I dried off, putting on my pajamas and carefully drying off my hair, being careful of my curl, it always felt weird when I touched it. And headed down the stairs and into the kitchen. Meredith was there talking to a guy with short blonde hair and blue-violet eyes, he had a weird accent as he spoke to her.

"Hey Romano! I was just about to go and find you to ask you what you wanted for dinner." She said turning to me, the guy that she was talking to also turned around.

"Oh! Romano this is Tino he works in the gardens!" she said introducing him. Tino smiled at me, giving me a quick wave as a hello. Just then Carson seemed to come out of no where.

"Romano! I was just wondering if you wanted to watch a movie tonight! Have you seen that Avengers movie?" Carson said sitting down on the stool next to me.

"Sure!" I said I had wanted to see it, but that was before mama and papa…anyway mama said that it was too old for me.

"Okay then after dinner we'll watch it! So what do you want for dinner?" he asked I thought for a minute.

"Pasta, please" I said I remembered that it was Feliciano's favorite food. He smiled at me his red hair falling in front of his green eyes.

"Pasta it is!" he said disappearing into the kitchen for a minute then came out. A light dusting of cheese in his hair as he laughed. I laughed at him as he tried to get all of the cheese out by shaking his head like a dug.

"How did you get Cheese in your hair?" Meredith said looking at him giving him a look that clearly said 'who did you piss off!'.

"Now that is a long story!" he said still trying to get the cheese out of his hair. She just rolled her eyes but smiled all the same, I watched the whole exchange with a smug smile.