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angelina giovanni

nathalie pulled up at my driveway, and we both got out of her car. we both got inside and took off our shoes, because my mom had ocd when we walk around the house with "dirty shoes". geo was already sitting on the couch in the living room. for some reason once we entered the house he immediately put his phone away and the smirk that he had on his face disappeared in a blink of an eye. i made my way towards him and nathalie made her way upstairs to check up on gabriella.

"what was that about?" i asked geo, pointing towards him as i sat next to him.

"what do you mean?" he chuckled.

"you were on your phone smirking and then immediately put it away and your smirk disappeared when you turned to me." i told him since he didn't know what I was talking about.

"what? i was never smirking or had my phone out." he grabbed the glass of water that was on the coffee table and took a sip of it.

i knew he was lying. i saw his phone in his hands and him smiling with my own two eyes. he's probably hiding something, and i'm definitely not gonna let my boyfriend lie to me that easily.

"let me check your phone." i demanded.

"no." he sternly said and furrowed his eyebrows.

"why not? I'm your girlfriend."

"yeah, you are, and?"

"you're such a jerk, geo." i shook my head.

"and you're a bitch," he looked at me with wide eyes, realizing at what he had just said.

"what the fuck, geo!! what is wrong with you?." i shouted.

"i-i'm sorry I didn't mea-" he tried to find an excuse but I cut him off.

"leave!" i screamed at him. right after I screamed, he actually left. like if there was nothing left to do. i mean yeah, i told him to leave but wow. i thought he was gonna try to fix it. i thought he loved me. and i also thought we trusted eachother. but clearly i can't trust him anymore. i have to find out what he's hiding from me. my eyes soon started spilling tears.

nathalie came running down the stairs. she must of heard everything.

"angie. are you okay?" she asked, hugging me.

"i don't know. i was just very curious about who he was texting, and he called me a bitch." i say, sobbing into her shoulder.

"listen, don't worry. we'll figure something out to get at least something from his phone." she said, pulling away and lifting my chin up. i nodded. she went back upstairs, and i turned on my tv to watch a movie. i got a blanket from the house's storage closet, and covered my self up. while i was watching the movie, i looked at the Christmas tree that my family and I set up. i then remembered that tomorrow was christmas. the twins always come to open up presents and eat. i forgot to tell you all, but the dolans and my family (the giovannis) actually go a long way back. i guess it just goes through the generations. from ancestors to ancestors, and so on. my mom met lisa and sean, when they were young. they were all best friends. well, they still are. and of course since they're best friends, they named my sister gabriella gracelyn giovanni. if you notice, her middle name is very similar to grayson's name. anyways enough about our iconic history.

as i was watching the movie, i heard a knock on the door.

i opened it, and my eyes suddenly went wide.

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