I sat in the black car speeding down the road. It seemed to speed at least. Anyways it was going too fast. It was going to be my first day of a new life in my Grandpa's care.
It's only my first day in America from Italy and it already sucks. My brother as always tries and cheer me up there's not a chance of it. I jerk forward the seat belt catching me as we stop in a drive way and my brother jumps out of the car.
"LOVINO WE'RE HERE!" He screams happily. He means it in the happy way he always does but it thunders in my ears breaking my hopes of this all being a dream so I can wake up back home.
"Yeah that sure is right." I say trying not to offend him while stepping out of the car going to the trunk to get are bags as a tall man comes out of the front door of the house.
"Lovino! Feli! My two little grand kids!" He says pacing down the front stairs. My brother rushes up to him and hugs him tightly. "I haven't seen you kids in so long you're so big!" It was a given since we hadn't seen him in years since he moved here. The last time I saw him I was five years old, yet he hadn't hadn't changed much from my memories. I got the suitcases and other bags out of the trunk of the car and closed it. The driver then sped off. There it goes. The last chance of home I had.
"Lovino! Where's my hug!" I woke up to a rude awakening of my grandpa hugging me and picking me up.
"waA!" I shrieked a little not resisting too much just because I hadn't seen him in so long. Feliciano ran over and hugged the both of us. Grandpa put me down and Feliciano skipped off picking up the lightest bag. Me and Grandpa picked up the bigger bags going to the house all of us chattering about anything and everything all the way to the house.
First of all. My grandpa's house was huge. It was yellow on the outside with white trim and the inside had mostly white walls with pictures and decorations everywhere. It was a lot to take in.
"So how was your flight?" He broke my concentration and I snapped my head away from staring.
"It was fine." a lie. I wanted to break down the whole ride. Leaving my homeland flying over the ocean. He then smiled facing back to my brother then leading us to are rooms. He let me into mine first and then Feliacino to his. He let me be alone for the rest of the day as well for rest and said we'll catch up tomorrow.
I put down the bags and started at the room. It was larger than the average room but not too big. It was a green color with a few little designs on it. The room had a bed, desk, closet, mirror, book shelf, and drawers. It's a pretty basic room. I set down another bag down that had my more personal items on the bed and glared out the window.
I then walked over to the desk and picked up one of the many pictures. I saw my parents on their wedding day. I felt the burning of tears rising up into my eyes. I quickly slam the picture down and the desk face down cracking the glass.
I start to unpack all of the bags into drawers and the closet. I let out a yawn and glance to the clock as it flashes 10:30. I flop into the fluffy bed and engulf my whole body in blankets. I grab the Italian flag pillow and hold it close to my body.
"Day one in hell." I whisper as I drift to sleep.
- Eh? I wanted to add some detail to Rome's house so that's a lot of this chapter. (/ ^J^)/ There will be more detail you know in the story but wHAT EVER. I think I'll start the school stuff in chapter 3... maybe 2. Okay Chapter two coming soon!
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Gakuen Hetalia, Gauken Spamano.
FanfictionNew country. New house. New caretaker. New school. New relationships. How will Lovino take care of all this? A High School Hetalia Spamano AU. Story does have adult themes.