How I like my tea

Quick Note: I do not own these Characters. They are owned by Disney and I have no ownership of them. Had to do a Germangie one as I am obsessed with them, please give feedback! I hope you enjoy my first Germangie Fiction! This is based after Angie is revealed to be Maria's sister but before any issues with Esmeralda and Jeremias. Also no Jackie in this because I despise her :)

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I wake up to the sun bursting through my window and I could not be happier. Life has changed so much since German and Violetta found out I was Maria's sister. I suppose in both good and bad ways, but I'm very happy to be here with the ones I love.

Pulling myself out of bed, I organise myself for the day ahead. It's a new year at the studio and I could not be happier. Pablo has relaxed dramatically since my secret came out. He doesn't worry about me as much and doesn't get as jealous about German because he doesn't seem to look at me the same way.

I suppose that's quite good. It's easier for me when I don't have to deal with feelings and especially when I don't have fighting between two of the most important men in my life. So for now, I accept the harmony and only hope it decides to stay longer.

Heading down for breakfast, I see Violetta and German are already there, scoffing toast down their throats.

"You'd think you two had never eaten before!" I chimed, entertained greatly by their behaviour.

"Homemade... Jam.... Eating... More... Than... Her." said German in between mouthfuls. I couldn't help but laugh at his childish behaviour. We can make more Jam!

"No....He's......Not.....I...Am.....Winning." added Violetta, almost in identical fashion to her father.

"Well you are both going to lose when you feel sick all day!" I said laughing.

I picked up a piece of toast and spread some jam on it. Olga and I had made the jam a few days ago and now she had finally gave it to them. Clearly I'm not too bad at making jam as it seems to have caused a competition over who gets more of it. I can't help but chuckle.

This continues for a solid twenty minutes until German throws in the towel.

"That's it. I give in. I'm stuffed!" He pants.

I begin to giggle and Violetta, whilst still eating, began to dance around the room. I couldn't help but laugh at the situation.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, we have our winner!" I said in hysterics.

At this, Violetta began to bow dramatically. She just made me laugh even more.

After she had finished her victory dance she cleaned the table and headed upstairs to grab her bag. Luckily, German lost quickly so we would still make it to the studio in time.

Getting up, I took our empty mugs into the kitchen and placed them in the sink. I went back and fetched my bag from my place and couldn't help but laugh at German. He was sat there stuffed, slouching in his chair and breathing heavily. He looked 6 months pregnant.

"When's the baby due?" I ask patting his stomach.

He glares at me for a moment before patting my stomach in return.

"I'll have a baby, when you have a baby." He replied with a smirk.

I shook my head and looked up to see Violetta standing at the top of the stairs smiling. She still seems to think there could be something between her father and I, but I no longer think that's true.

"We don't have all day Violetta, stop smiling like that and get down here!" I called as I smiled back at my niece, who I knew wouldn't give up on this endeavour.

She skipped down the stairs with her bag in her hand. She ran over to her father and kissed him on the cheek.

"Later Loser!" She screamed at him despite being 10 centimetres away from his ear.

I couldn't help but laugh, especially as she ran for the door immediately.

I joined her moments after and as I was about to close the door I heard German call,

"I'll get you later!"

and I couldn't help but smile.