Chapter 13

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Wednesday

I woke up and wore a sleeves white shirt with some neon green skinned jeans. I straightened my hair and Naty did a French plait from the top to bottom. I wore my white vans.

Naty wore a crop top that said On Fleek with black shorts with Nike Airs.

She walked out first then I took my laptop and went to singing class.

My teacher was Angie, my aunt. She is the only women in my life right now but she has a life. Kids and a husband.

Angie: Vilu.
Violetta: Hey. So how's your kids
Angie: Luca is starting soccer next year and Benita is going to OnBeatStudio next year. She is turning 14.
Violetta: Luca is 10. They grow up so fast.
Angie: Yep. So what song do wanna do. Cause I have 'Cheerleader by Omi' coz the is a lot of note changing. And then I have 'Stockholm Syndrome by 1D'.
Violetta: I was thinking of a song that I got from someone it was note. I got a year ago. It's was a poem. It's in Spanish but I will sing in English. This is how it goes

Violetta sings:

🎤Go where the whisper send you
Go where there is no end to
Ohh, All of the things I can do
Life is a miracle now🎤

Violetta: Why are you crying
Angie: That note was wrote by Maria for German and he turned it into a song.
Violetta: ☺️So what's next
Angie: Vocal exercises. So if you want go to a high note say do re mi and at the end High note
Violetta: Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti DO!
Angie: Good

1 hour later.

??: Hi Angie. Someone wants to talk to you.
Angie: Who might that be.
??: Some kid name Benita.
Angie: That's my daughter thanks Diego. Vilu wait here I be back in a sec.

Angie leaves

Diego: Hey
Violetta: Hi.
Diego: Haven't we met before.
Violetta: At the park when I fell. Thanks by the way
Diego: So when did you start here
Violetta: Yesturday. You?
Diego: Year ago. This is my second year here. Before it was a music school it was Drama school and artist people but they left. I'm still here cause I wanted to do something new. Btw this school was call Arts Preparatory.
Violetta: Cool.
Diego: So would like to get something to eat so we can talk as 'friends'
Violetta: Sure as friends😁

Leon walks in.

Diego: What are you doing here
Leon: I came to get my guitar and music sheets. Oh and my mom said your dad is taking me home to get my laundry.
Violetta: How do you guys know each other
Diego: Leon is my soon to be nephew
Violetta: How is that
Leon: He is engaged to my foster sister. We adopted her 5 years ago. She doesn't live with us. She has a job and lives with him. Btw she's 23 and he's
Diego: Shut up
Violetta: No don't shut up. How old is Diego.
Leon: 24.
Violetta: Ew. Do u know how old I am. I was gonna go out with this jerk.
Diego: As friends
Violetta: When a boy says as friends they mean something else.
Diego: True.
Leon: Why would u do that to my sister you jerk.
Diego: Shut up.
Violetta: I am 18.
Diego: You look older to me
Violetta: I am gonna take that as a compliment
Leon:😯
Violetta: Whatevs I am outta here.

I leave the room and went to the cafeteria and got me a plate of sloppy joe with buns and cup of strawberries and a bottle of sprite.

I left the line. I sat alone at a table. Leon came up to me sat across.

Violetta: What are u doin here
Leon: I am also lonely.
Violetta: Whatever. Btw you better move fast cause I see Lara
Leon: Oh sh** what's she doin here. Hide now go under every table leave ur lunch. Let's go
Violetta: But my strawberries.
Leon: You'll get another one later
Violetta: Okay

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