That Boy Next Door - Leonetta Story

eighteen

Leon

After I walked out of the studio, I directly walked to the park. I just couldn't wait to see Violetta again and tell her all my feelings and talk about what is happening to us.

But before I get to see and talk to her, I see someone familiar. He's coming to me.

'Leon it is, right?' he asks me when he's standing almost in front of me. 'Yeah, hi. And you are? Sorry I can't quiet remember your name.' 'I'm your new neighbour, German. I believe you and Violetta go to the Studio together. She's my daughter.' I kind of shocked a bit. 'Yeah, we are in the same class also. We have a lot of fun together. With all the others too, I mean. Her friends have become mine too. I'm glad she introduced me to them.' I tell him with the thought that, well, I don't even want to think about it more than I already did.

'I bet you are. Well, why don't you come have dinner with us tonight? And bring your parents with you.' It's quiet for a while. I obviously don't know what to say to that... and I don't even know what Violetta thinks about it. We'll see soon because I already see her coming to us. So she's definitely is asking herself what I am doing with her father here in the park.

'I have a meeting. I gotta go. Bye, Leon.' He walks away. 'Bye German.' And I think a little more about what he just told and asked me.

Then Violetta arrives.

'What were you doing with my dad? What did you guys talked about?' She throws all at me. Just like it's my fault. 'I thought we could figure out what was going on here between you and me. But it's clearly just me that I'm wrong about you. I really thought I could trust you! I just don't believe you at all anymore. I can't look even in your face anymore. Bye Leon!'

And with that she walks away. I didn't even get the chance to say something! Her dad just invited us to dinner. Oh no! I can't go like this. Violetta isn't gonna like it at all. It's gonna ruin it when I'm coming too. I just gonna be pretend like I'm sick or something. I can't put her in that position to also have dinner with me and my parents. No.

I walk home with a sad face.