The One and Only

Chapter 11: Broken

Leon POV

I feel like an idiot. I hate not having Vilu by my side, it hurts so much that she can't trust me anymore she has to know that I haven't been with Lara for 2 years now so that could never happen and plus she lied to me about being pregnant. My life feels incomplete and I hate it. I need Vilu in my life, she probably hates me and doesn't want to talk to me ever again. If I never accepted the offer to race at the Motor Cross then this would have never happened and me and Vilu would still be together. I'm so stupid! As I'm walking through the park I stumble upon a bench. It wasn't just a bench, it was our bench, mine and Vilus bench. I see an hallucination on me and Vilu singing and me playing on the guitar, we looked so happy starring into each others eyes. I started smiling but it then disappeared and my smile faded away. I carry on walking back home. I arrive and not saying hello to my parents as I walk in and I storm upstairs and slam the door of my bedroom and I sit on the corner of my bed and placed my head in my hands. I was like that for 5 minutes till I got a phone call. It was Fede.

Phone Convocation
L: What is it?
F: That's a nice way to start a convocation with one of your best friends.
L: I'm sorry Fede, it just... I feel hurt and broken.
F: That's not like you Leon, do you want us to come over, I'm with the rest if the band.
L: If that would cheer me up then yes, come over.
F: Ok I'll tell the others and we'll be there in about 5 minutes.
L: Sure. See ya.

I throw my phone behind me and I wait in my room for the others to show up.

5 minutes later. The guys storm into my room. I was laying down on my bed starring into space.

F: Come one Leon, where's the Leon that we know.
A: Yeah, turn that frown upside down.
M: Very cheesy Andre.
A: What did I do this time?
F: So tell us why are you hurt and broken.
L: I don't want to talk about it.
B: Then why are we here?
L: Violetta broke up with me.
M: What? Why?
L: I don't want to tell what happened.
A: It's okay buddy, I can tell them.
L: I mean you can, you know what happened.
A: Yeah.
F: Can someone tell us what happened.
A: Fine, after the race finished Lara wanted to talk to Leon.
B: Wait, Lara is back.
A: Please let me finish; anyway Lara told Leon that she was pregnant and she said that Leon is the father, Violetta over heard the convocation and started to cry and ran away, but she didn't hear the rest on their convocation. Lara lied just to make Violetta jealous, she somehow knew that Violetta would come over.
M: I knew I could never trust her.
B: She is a witch, she's like the second Ludmilla.
F: Don't say that about my girlfriend.
A: Let's just say that Lara is like the old Ludmilla before Fede changed her into a better person.
F: Thank you Andre. That's what I like you.
A: Awww thanks Fede.
B: What's important now is Leon's situation.
L: Finally.
B: So what happened next?
L: I searched everywhere but I couldn't find her anywhere. I found Fran and she said that she would be at a place that she loves so I thought of the studio. I went there and I saw her singing on the piano. I tried to explain everything but she said that... she doesn't trust me anymore. She thinks that I cheated on her with Lara.
A: So did you cheat on Violetta or not?
M: You're not helping Andre
L: I did not cheat on Violetta and I never will. I haven't been with Lara for like 2 years. I love Violetta to much for that to happen.
F: Then why don't you say that to her.
L: She won't believe me and she probably doesn't want to talk to me.
M: Why don't you try calling her?
L: I tried but it keeps going to voice mail. I told you she doesn't want to talk to me but I'd rather tell it face to face and not phone to phone.
F: I think I know what will help you get over this.
L: How?
F: Sing!
L: I don't feel like singing.
M: But it would make you feel a little better.
L: No guys. But as usual they didn't listen. And they started playing 'Cuando Mi Voy'

When I say go you want to stay here
Don't really know what it is you fear
How can it be that you don't say much
When I say no more