Chapter 19: My Bedroom

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~Angelina's POV~

"Munch,What color do you want to paint your room?"

"I was thinking about Hot pink and a baby blue. The combo sounds weird but I will make it work."

"When do you want to get the paint?"

"Now if that's possible and we can Get the rest of the decorations for my room."

"Okay, Do you guy want to come?"

"I'll help with anything" Liam said.

We all walked out to the cars got in and went to the store. My dad called to let the store know that he would be coming. When we got to the store we went straight to the paint department and looked for the colors I wanted. I found them and showed my Aunts.

"Ange, Those colors look pretty together we could do like different patterns with the blue." My aunt Cindiah suggested.

"That's exactly what I was thinking."

We continued shopping I found the rugs that I wanted in my room, the pillows, and the letters that I wanted to spell out " Daddy's Little Girl". My dad won't be able to see my room until we are done.

We drove back home and my Aunts and cousin helped me get right to work.

"Ange, I'm going to help!" My dad said following me up the stairs.

I quickly turned around and Said " No you're not." he looked at me, he looked like he was hurt.

"Why Not?" What do I tell him? I had to make up a lie... I've never lied to Someone before....

"Uh.... It's Just us girls, We are..uhh... Going to bond. You know... because I really didn't have anyone to talk to the past few month when you were finishing tour and... I ...Uh never had anyone but my mom to talk to..."

It looked like my dad wasn't buying it... but It was worth a shot. Right?

~Bruno's POV~

I was hurt that Angelina Didn't want me to help. But It's whatever, She did have a point about bonding with her aunts and Cousins. But she's a Teenager so She will need my help soon.

"Hey, Bruno what's up." Eric Said

"Nothing."

"Something has to be wrong, why are you so down?"

"Angelina just told me I couldn't help with her room... Then I'm pretty sure she lied to my face."

"Why?"

"She was stuttering and she was just going on and on."

I heard laughing from her room, What was so funny? It was really driving me crazy that I couldn't go In there.

~Angelina's Pov~

I felt bad about lying to my dad, He looked so hurt when I said he couldn't help.

*** 2 HOURS LATER***

We finally finished. My room looked amazing. I put the letter up on the wall.

"And We are officially done!!!"

"Maybe we should open a window so we can air out the room." My Aunt Tiara said.

"Good Idea." I walked over to the window and opened it it was beautiful.

"Wait I just realized what the letters spelled out." My Aunt Presley said.

" Okay I think we should get out of this room, I think she inhaled too many fumes from the paint." Everyone started laughing and we left the room.

We walked down stairs to the kitchen.

"Anyone want a water?"

"Yeah I do" All my aunts and cousins said at once.

"HAHAHA."

I grab a bottle of water out for everyone and we walked out to the living room.

"So Is your room done?" my dad Asked.

"Yup. Do you want to go look at it?"

"Yeah." He stood up and walked toward the stairs. I walked behind him and put my hands over his Eyes.

"You can't see what It looks like Until I move my Hands."

We walked up the stairs and into my room I moved my hands and Pointed to where I put the letters.

"And that's why I didn't want you to help."

He turned and saw the words "Daddy's Little Girl. That's so cute Munchkin."

"I'm hungry." My Dad looked at me... "You definitely are my child."

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