Chapter 9- Look What You've Done!

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Vilu's POV

"DAD!" I shouted "LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE!"

I handed him the note Angie had left me. Tears were streaming down my face, I can't believe my dad would do that to her.

Dear Violetta, 

I have left the house. I went to the school to talk to Jade about the note I found last nigt and when I walked into her office I saw her and your father KISSING! When I asked him what he was doing he told me that he was engaged to Jade. He told me that he didn't know who I was and that he thought Jade was the mother to Amelia, Pablo & Sebastian. He then said that if he had forgotten me, I couldn't have been that important to him! When he said this, I felt like my heart had shattered into a million tiny pieces! So I have left. I need to get away from your father because he has hurt me, and if he doesn't remember me, then I can't be around him knowing that he does not know who I am!

I will miss you, Amelia, Pablo & Sebastian with all my heart,

Angie xxxxxxxxxxxxxx :(

There was more to the note, but I had torn off the part where Angie had written where she was going. I was going to visit her with Leon and the triplets as soon as she was settled in.

"See what you have done! I will never forgive you for this dad! How could you hurt her like this! You have already hurt her once and now you have done it again, she will probably never forgive you! Last time she stopped eating because of you, I dread to think what will happen now!" 

I stormed up to mine and Leon's room and into Leon's arms. Jade can't come back! I can't lose Angie.

Angie's POV

I was driving to the airport. I couldn't stay in Buenos Aires any longer. I had already booked a flight to England. As I was driving, I saw a family walking down the road. A teenage girl and two adults. The husband's face grew a smile as he felt his pregnant wife's belly. I presume he felt a kick. I remember when we were like that. German, Vilu and I walking down the road, one happy family. I started to remember the time when I was in the hospital and German told me he loved me and that he would never hurt me again. But it was all a lie. Even if it wasn't his fault, what he said destroyed the trust I had for him, it broke my heart.

I decided to turn the radio on to help me forget German, but the song that came on did the opposite, and although I wanted to turn it off, I couldn't . It was our song, the song me and German shared, the first song we listened to and both felt something. The song that was playing in the restaurant when he proposed. Every Time We Touch. All of that was in the past. But although I wanted to forget it right there, right then, I couldn't stop thinking of all the times we kissed. I was lost in thought, remembering us. German and I. Our love that I thought would last forever. Until I realised the truck coming the other way...

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