Riolo's POV

Somehow my idiotic but sweet sister manage to get sunflowers and another giant room for the two birthday celebrants.

"RIOLO!!!" I heard an annoying cheery voice.

Oh dear lord....

"RIOLO!!!" My annoying fiancé glomps me.

"What is it this time Genevieve?"

Genevieve is my fucking fiancé.

Shocking right?

She is actually Italian and Kuya Italy says that he doesn't even approve Genevieve as an Italian because she was never seen in his country before.

How did she become my fiancé?

Long story short she just declared like Renge from Ouran High School Host Club and her father even black mailed Manang Visayas to get her approval!

During that time when her father sent the 100th threat to her I finally said that I would marry his daughter.

And this is how my life ended up in hell.

Riella doesn't approve of her either.

She is also mean to my sister that causes me to scream at her everyday.

"Lets go~! This is getting boring!" She whined.

"But I have to stay here with my sister for a plan."

"The plan sucks!"

"Then go by yourself then your 17 for god's sake."

She pouted and stormed off.

See. Like I told you a whinny little brat.

I sighed.

"Riolo?" I heard a voice behind me.

I spun around to see who was it and to my surprises it was my sister's best friend Angel who is the personification of Los Angeles.

"A-angel?" I had a crush on Angel ever since 5th grade.

She might look like your typical Californian girl but she looks better than that and she's stronger than she looks and same with smarts.

I always stutter whenever she's there and yes my sister knows that I have a huge crush on her.

"I'm glad to see you here!" She smiled.

"Yeah me too!" I scratch the back of my neck nervously chuckling.

"So where's your crazy fiancé?"

"I told her to go by herself since she is now 17."

She giggled.

"So how was the whole 'I am a region' situation?"

"Went pretty well until Riella and I went Russia mode on Manang Siqui." We laughed until Riella spoke on my earpiece.

"I see that you have found your one true love my friend." She said.

I placed my hand onto my earpiece and spoke through.

"Oh shut up Riella."

"Earpiece?" Angel asked.

I nodded.

"So get your ass over here to the 5th floor and help me prepare damn it! Bring some other people too and make sure it's not Genevieve!" She whispered-yelled through the earpiece and I laughed.

"Sure sure."

"Riella out!" Then the conversation ended there.

"So wanna help us prepare?"

"Sure! I'll get some of my sibs to help."

"Lets go then!"

~TIME SKIP TOBTHE PARTY (BECAUSE THERE ARE HOW MANY STATES, CITIES, ETC. IN AMERICA)~

We finally finished decorating and preparing the feast that took us at least 5 hours and we had 30 minutes to prepare ourselves.

"Okay people! Our work is done!" We all cheered as Riella said that.

"Lets get ready for the party and call the others."

We nodded and headed back to the 2nd floor where are rooms are.

I changed into a white shirt, pants, and a dark green jacket.

I put on my pair of Converse back on and went to call the others.

"Hey guys!" I caught the attention of everyone, "theres something on the 5th floor."

Luckily they all fell for it.

I led them to the doors.

"Manang Piri and Manong Russia should be the one to open this." They all paled as I said that, Manang Piri didn't have a problem with it and open the doors with Russia.

As they opened the doors party poppers popped out as the lights opened.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY MANANG PIRI AND MANONG RUSSIA!" The ones who helped a while ago yelled inside.

The walls were decorated with the

Russian flag and Philippine flag.

Russia looked shocked while Manang Piri was really happy.

"Salamat!!!" She jumped as she glomped us all.

Russia came and hugged us too, "спасибо!"

(Translation: Thank you!)

We partied until dawn.

Even the others were talking to Russia without fear.

Best party ever.

SORRY FOR LETTING THIS BEING LATE!

I HAD SCHOOL AND I HAD A WRITER'S BLOCK WHILE AT IT BECAUSE A LOT OF OTHER IDEAS WERE CROWDING UP MY MIND!

PLEASE FORGIVE ME!

-PUMPKIN