*leons pov*
Me and Violetta are laying in her bed like for hours. She doesn't talk with me. But weird enough i don't mind about it. She has soft hands. And it fit mine perfectly. I have the feeling like i am jealous on my brother. Why does they ship him with her? It just can't be. Her father will kill her. Simon never has been in love with a girl. So why should he be now in love with one? I was once in love. Her name is Ludmilla. But our feelings were just gone.*
Angie:Vio-
*the door opens. It is my mother. Fast i moved away from Violetta. And i realise again that she still is in pyjama*
Leon:"mom"
Angie:Eh. Dinner is ready
Vio:Dinner?!
Angie:Yeah. Do you guys ehm.. come?
Vio:Eh yeah
Leon:Sure
Angie:Yesseh.. i see you..
Leon:Dowstairs
*she left the room. And i stare at violetta*
Vio:Does she think that..
Leon:Nah.. i don't think so
Vio:Ah. Ofcource not..i mean.. I hate you
Leon:But I hate you more
Vio:Well my cat. Our dinner is ready
Leon:Hm.. okay. Than i will call you Vilu
Vio:Vilu?
Leon:Yeah. Vilu
Vio:Whatever
*she laughs and left the room. I follow her to the table. Everyone was there waiting for us*
German:So..
Simon:Violetta can you give me the ham?
Vio:You have two hands. Take it by yourself
*i stare with open mouth to what she just told my brother*
Angie:Viol-
Vio:Oh you haven't tell them?
Simon:Violetta.. i can't
German:What haven't you tell us?
Angela:Violetta Castillo?
Vio:Yes that is my name
Angela:Can you follow me? We have to talk about something
*she left the table. I laugh inmyself. She just dissed my brother. And better. With my words "Yes that is my name"
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Fake It
General FictionJust think about it, you're the only girl, dumped somewhere in Greece with your broke father in the middle of a reality TV- show. Not such a big deal right? Having to share a house with other guys you've never even met before? Or giving up your pers...
