(Urwelcome I also think u should play the song because it fits well with this idk im not ur mom-)

New York from a man to a small child loved music. Just the rhythms and tunes all together, made his heart jump. All he wanted was to be a part of it. But only one Adult person his real father, Amsterdam or now known as the Netherlands, supported him. Which sucked. He new a lot of adults. Not all of them seemed to like him regradless.

"Ok class! Today we are going to learn what everyone wants to be when they grow up! Let's start with Mike." Said Mrs.White. He never liked her, she was mean to him. Why? He had no idea. And he tried really hard to impress her. "I wanna be a Doctor." The boy said proudly. N.Y rolled his eyes. The way he behaves he'd be lucky if anyone hired him. He doesn't even pay any attention in school...

He just steals his homework. "New York... Are you paying attention? I called you three times!" Her ruler slams on his desk. "S-sorry ma'am... I-I just spaced o-out..." He mumbled, and he hated that damn stutter. It only comes out when he's nervous, giving the kids more reason to make fun of or avoid him entirely. "Well? Tell me what you want to be. I don't have all day." she snarled. "I-I want to be a musician!" he said quickly, she glared at him. "You. A musician? That's a funny joke, what do you really want to be?" She started giggling a little.

"M-ma'am I wasn't joking..."

The woman looked at him with disbelief. Then she started howling with laughter, soon the rest of the class awkwardly joined their teacher. At least they wanted to be liked. New York blushed, was his choice that bad? Was he that bad? Should he leave? No. That would get him in more trouble than he is in. "Ok- ok... Settle down class poor New York you'd be lucky to get a job as a butler or something. Just as bad as your older brother." She shook her head. Continuing calling on the rest students.

New York's blood boiled. His older brother was the best. Sure they fought a lot but he was always there for him. Unlike this jerk. Mass was kind to him and Connecticut. And protected him from Britain the best he could. New York wanted to pound that lady to dust. And would have hella enjoyed it too.

+Time skip+

"Hey guys..."

"Whats up apple?" Mass asked, was making dinner with Virgina. "D-do you think I could be a musician?" Virgina truned a give him a huge smile. "You'd be the best in the business!" She said brightly. "Yeah! We've all told you this before apple. What's got ya doubting yourself?" He gulped playing with the hem of his dark blue dress. Britian forced him to wear a maid outfit inside. But outside he could wear his father's old jacket. "M-Mrs. White was being mean to me again..."

"Y'all talking about Mrs. White? She's a witch!" Georgia said sweeping by them. "Yeah, I heard she eats kids she doesn't like." South Carolina announced, he had been washing dishes and splashed some water on N.Y, who was freaking out about possibly getting eaten. "Calm down, she won't eat you!"

"Y-you sure?" S.C laughed. "Yeah, we'll just cut you out of her if she tries!"

"Georgia darling could you come here~?" They all froze. "No. No. No. I don't wanna do it again!" He mumbled. Clutching his broom tightly. "Georgia, he'll make you kneel on rice if you don't Virginia was there for three days... You have to..." Mass whispered. "B-but it hurts..."

"We know Geo. We'll get out of here eventually ok?" Virginia whispers. He nods. "Hey, New York... Could you watch Layla for me?" Georgia asked handing him his broom. Georgia and a lot of States made friends with inanimate objects. Because no one would really be friends with any of them. "Oh yeah! I'll take good care of her." New York takes his broom gently. "Good luck..." N.Y mumbled. "You'll need it..."

~~~A Few Years Later~~~

N.Y was in his room raping, or that's what he called it. Since no one could come up with a name for his musical style he made his own. "Oh what a wonderful voice you have love~"

Oh... God...

Britain came home...

"Oh! Uh, thank you a-sir...." He whimpered. N.Y had a gut feeling he came to his room for his usual 'Game' or so he called it. "Why not do it again? I enjoyed your voice." He uses a finger to lift New York's chin. "O-ok..." New York started again, this time a lot more stuttering and forgetting lines. He hated rapping in front of people. Or at least people he never liked.

Britain always had been touchy with his colonies. He called it a fun game. But sometimes they couldn't move in the morning. And it hurt. The night before he could hear North Carolina sobbing quietly in his room. And unfortunately, tonight is his turn. A whole night of touching... And painful stuff. I'm not going into detail-

New York finished his song feeling awful about how bad it sounded. "Amazing dear, maybe you can use such a voice later tonight~" Britain tapped his nose before exiting his room. Mass quickly rushing in with Connecticut behind limping. "Did he-?" Connecticut nodded wiping some tears running down his face. "Did he hurt you?! What did he want?!" Mass grabbed N.Y's hands examining him carefully. "I'm fine for now. He just listened to me rap."

Mass sighed then helped Connecticut to a seat. "Ow! I hate it here..."

"Not the only one... Anyway, N.Y did you ever get that part in the play you wanted?"

N.Y laughed. "You still think the teachers like me? Of course not!" Massachusetts shrugged. "Not surprised there. One failed me and Rhode for no reason." Connecticut rolled his eyes, leaning back in his seat. "This place sucks..."

"SHHH!!! Do you wanna be heard!" Del whispered again popping out of nowhere. Wasn't unusual for him. But at least he cared for them. "Sorry Del..."

"Just keep a eye out, Ya never know if he's listening or not!"

~~~Years Later again~~~