"My name's Monica, your's?" The man smiled, sticking out his hand. "Feliciano Vargas." He waited for her hand. "You can call me Feli if you like." She took his hand, smiling happily. "Nice to meet you Feli." She watched him, making sure nothing was to happen. He took his hand away. "Are you new this year?" She nodded, looking down like she was thinking hard about something. "Yes, I moved here at the end of last school year." She looked down and shifted a little. He smiled, wanting to hug her but held back. "Want to join me for lunch? I'll show you some more people that I'm sure you'll like." He looked over at Gilbert. "Who's that? He looks a little mad...." Monica looked over at Gil. "That's my brother, Gilbert." Feli smiled and waved over to him only getting a stiff smile and a small wave back. "Your bother doesn't like me.... does he?" Monica looked back at Feli. "No, he doesn't. He's basically my father because my real one left us when I was 4." Feli nodded, hugging her softly. She blushed and sighed. "I never answered your question and the answer is yes, I'll join you." She got up and left the bus, leaving Feli by himself.
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A Highschool Love Story
FanficMonica, Nyo!Germany, starts school at a new school. She meets a bunch of people. The uniform she has to wear is a little to small and causes every guy to want her. Feliciano, Italy, falls in love with her. He loves her for her beauty, talents, and h...
