To there world (book 2)

Chapter 6: romanos pov!?

CHAPTER 6: Romano's POV!?

"Wanna go to the bar?" I asked Felia for the 29th time she shook her head.

"Common please?" I asked again.

"Fine.... But if you get drunk I'm not helping you" she looked at her feet I grined and grabbed her hand and pulled her away.

To the bar!

(At bar...why there? Because the plot!)

When we got there I ordered a wine and she order pop.

No fun.

We sat at the bar and I sipped my heavily acholic wine.

"So how are you, ragazza?" I asked.

She shrugged. "It's so weird to see you guys again." She sipped her Coke

We talked she got up to use the rest room and the bar tender came back with her drink.

A fruity thing that was none alcoholic.

I ordered another wine.

(Random POV switch! Bartenders POV why? Plot!)

I hope that man that girls with didn't see what I slipped in there drinks that would get me fired.

Like I cared, but still that would be bad. Our plan wouldent work then.

I drank some cheep alcoholic wine.

She came back and drank some and smiled.

He sipped his drink and scowled, I wonder if there dating? Oh well all the more fun.

After finishing there drinks the man payed. And soon after I heard.... " calm down! Poppet!" Ugh!

England! Shut up!

" hello Cupcake" he said smiling. I took another drink of my drink and lite a cigarette.

"Don't call me that" I said bluntly.

"My plan worked!" He grinned.

"Huh?"

"To bring there Counterparts here!" He cheered eatting a random red cupcake. "Want one?"

"No," I puffed my cigarette.

"Yay! All the more for me." He said as Italy bounded over.

"Okay so our 1ps's counterparts are here. And even there 2ps! Our plan is working."

I nodded and puffed.

"Good" Italy walks out and lead a girl in she had a tight top on booty shorts no shoes on millions of piercings and Jet black hair. Her eyes where red like wine.

"Ciao" the girl said.

"Bonjour" I replied flatly sipping my wine. Man. When will I get fired?

"I'm velia" she said.

"Your Felicia's 2p I belive right?" England asked.

She nodded.

She plastered a sadisitic smile onto her face. Her teeth where like a row of shark teeth. She wore black leather gloves and when she clenched her fists knifes sprang from them.

She do just belle!

(Belle- beautiful in French)