Violetta One Shots!

Would You Like To Get Out Of Here | Dangie | 108

Please note : Diego ~ 25 ; Angie 29. For LeenDabaja Enjoy!

DIEGO POV

The sound of my ringtone brings me out my deep slumber. I groan and reach over to my phone, answering the call, and lazily pressing it to my ear. The voice was loud, and made me jump a little.

"Diego! Is it you?" The voice asks.

"Yes," I reply sleepily.

"It's Beto, from the Studio. Do you remember me? I had curly hair? And glasses? I taught-"

"I remember Beto," I cut him off, my eyes closing as the call went on.

"Oh. Well, I called to you that the Studio is having a reunion? Get together? Gathering. I forgot. But anyway, everybody is going to be there. It's on Saturday," Beto says.

Today's Thursday. Two days.

"Okay. Thanks for inviting me," I yawn and Beto replies okay.

I end the call, and my head falls back onto the pillow. My eyes were already closed, and I started drifting off to sleep again.

Reunion.

~£~

Well done Diego! The reunion is at five, and it's four thirty, and you haven't even showered! I run into the shower and have a quick wash, giving my hair a small wash as well. After quickly drying and throwing on a white shirt, black jeans and some converse -I didn't put on socks- I grabbed my leather jacket -I hope I didn't crease it too badly!- and ran to the kitchen.

I snatch my car keys from the holder, and run outside. I hurriedly lock the door, and sprint to my car. They wouldn't forgive me for being late. It was being held at the Studio, so luckily I knew where that was. After driving at full speed, I run inside -after putting my jacket on- and slide the doors to the Zoom open, to find everybody already there.

"Ten bucks, told you he'd be late," Leon grins, holding his palm out to Andres.

Andres grudgingly hands him the money, and Leon stuffs it into his pocket.

"Sorry?" I try and they all laugh.

I share hugs with everybody, and then the doors are opened once again. Angie was there, breathing heavily. I couldn't help but stare. She looked  just as beautiful as she did seven years ago, if not even more beautiful. Her blonde hair was left loose in soft curls, and her full lips were glossed.

"Angie!" Everybody yells.

We all run over and share a group hug. I had somehow gotten to the front, so her hand was on my shoulder. An indescribable sensation roared inside of me. We all break away and she smiles warmly at us.

"You guys have grown so big! So beautiful! So handsome!" She beams.

Pablo gives a speech, about how far we've all come from the day we had auditioned for the Studio. And he said that they were all proud of Angie, and her record company. This went on for a few minutes, before he said that we could all talk amongst ourselves.

I immediately walk to Angie, and put my hands on her shoulders scaring her. She jumps and turns around quickly. I start laughing and she rolls her eyes, smacking my arm lightly.

"Diego! What is wrong with you!" She yells and I laugh,

"I couldn't help it!" I defend myself and she just nods, smirking.

"So how've you been?" Angie asks, taking a sip of her punch.

"I've been good. Art Rebel is doing great, and my dad is very happy with it," I say and she nods thoughtfully.

"Ah Gregorio. How is he?" Angie asks. "I get so worried that he may go crazy again," She laughs lightly.

She had such a beautiful laugh. It floated. I looked at her for a minute, before I realized she had asked me a question.

"He's quite fine.  Art Rebel is bringing him a lot of happiness, and chases  his anger away. I also get worried at times, but I believe in him," I answer and she smiles at me.

"That's adorable," Angie teases and I roll my eyes.

"And now, Leon and Violetta are going to sing a song!" Pablo announces and I roll my eyes.

Even though they weren't together, they always sang together. It gets boring. Angie notices my reaction and giggles. She puts her cup down, and takes my hand into hers.

"Would you like to get out of here?" Angie asks sending me a small wink.

"Yes," I reply.

She grins and we both walk out of the room, quietly. Everybody was too focused on Leonetta anyway. I could see that Maxi was getting jealous, but Francesca (sue me!) looked fine. She had never been the one to get crazily jealous anyway.

Angie and I walk out the Studio. The sun had started to set, so there was an orange glow cast over the city. I looked down at our hands. They were still connected, and I wouldn't ever pull away if I had the choice. Her hand was so warm, and give me a small tingles.

"What happened to your boyfriend?" I blurt out and she laughs.

"Diego, I've never had a boyfriend other than Pablo. And that was ages ago!" Angie waves her hand in a careless way.

"What about you? Do you have a lover?" Angie teases and I shake my head.

"Love hasn't always been easy with me," I sigh and she nods.

"Me too," She grins.

She squeezes my hand and I shiver. After a while, the sun had set. It was Winter, so the sun would set quite early. Wind blew past us and I notice Angie tug on her thin three quarter shirt.

"Cold there Ang?" I ask and she raises her eyebrow.

"Ang?"

"Um, sorry. I don't know. I just said it. I-I. I'm-" She cuts me off with a finger placed on my lips.

She removes her finger, and leans in. I hated slow leaning in, so I pushed my head forward and kissed her lips. The kiss was gentle and slow, but passionate. It was the best kiss I had ever had, and I've had a fair share of kisses.

We break apart, breathing softly. Our noses brushed and I smiled.

"Oh, and I'm freezing,"

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I FINALLY UPDATED! Tell me what you think! Sorry if it was bad! Also please excuse any errors, I don't really proofread well. 💚

~Lexy 😈