You where a young country, 5 years old to be exact and you lived in Holy Rome's house with Mr. Austria, Ms. Hungary, and little Italy. It has been years sense Holy Rome been in war. When he left you and Italy got closer to each other. Everyone thought he was a girl but Ms. Hungary, even you did. You loved to play dress up with "her". That was until you and Italy got older, everyone( but Hungry because she already knew) found out that he was a boy. Mr. Austria was surprised,even you. Mr. Austria dress him up in boy clothes. You got use to it after a while and developed a crush on the little Italian boy.
Ms.Hungry and Mr. Austria decided to give you and Italy ball room dances. So when you got older you both knew how to ball room dance. But said you two where to young to dance at the party's.
There was a ball room dance coming up and Mr.Austria told you both you can go just stay close to each other. About a week passed and the ball room dance was well decorated. Italy was wearing a tuxedo and you wore a pretty dress( you can image what it looked like). Italy, like always walked up to the snack table and put lots of food on his plate and helped you get your food. You looked at his plate and it has a lot of pasta on it.
"Italy, why do you have all that pasta? Doesn't that stuff make you fat?"
"I love pasta! And no not to me. When I lived with grandpa Rome I ate it all the time."
After you can Italy ate you watched everybody dance.
"I wish we can dance out there...It's been my dream to..."
"Maybe we can!" Italy took your hand and slowly walked you to the dance floor.
"Wait! Mr.Austria told us we are to young to dance." You shouted.
"But I want to make yours dreams come true!"
You blushed at what he said and stared dancing with you. You both stared to dance to the center and everyone made a circle and watched as the romantic music started to play.