Chapter 5

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Violetta's POV:

That strange man left me here in a weird yard of fake grass with a sandwich, an apple and a bottle of water.

I stood up and started wandering around.

I can't remember anything. Who am I? I know my name... and I know that I am maybe...17?

I think my favorite color is purple... And... That's it.

How did I enter this world? Who are my parents??

I sigh and look down as I travel across the sidewalk.

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I come across to the front the school and see a sign that reads "Studio 21"

I continue walking as I see people dancing inside.

I look inside and see so many talented people dancing and singing. This is a weird school...

I don't remember my school but I'm pretty sure there wasn't any dancing or singing...

I begin to walk away when I bump into a lady and make her drop all her papers.

"I'm so sorry!" I say as I pick them up for her.

I suddenly remember that I'm polite. But why?

"It's ok..." She says smiling. "Are you one of the new students here?"

"Uh no..." I say nervously.

"Oh well you can apply whenever you want! I am Angie one of the music teachers here!" She says smiling as she holds out her hand.

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Angie's POV:

I bump into a girl accidentally and she politely picks up all my papers. I ask if she is studying here but she denies it. She looks familiar for some reason but I can't put a finger on it. Who is she?

I introduce myself and hold out my hand for her to shake.

"It's nice to meet you, my name is Violetta" she says as she shakes my hand

I stare at her as my smile drops. She looks at me weirdly.

"Nice to meet you too... Violetta" i say nervously. "May I ask... Where are your parents?"

"I... Don't know" she says.

I find it strange. I had a niece named Violetta and she has the same brown hair and brown eyes as her. I only met her when she was little. She can't be the same Violetta... My niece lives in a castle... With German, the king of Spain!

"Why don't you come inside?" I say bringing her in.

"Thank you" she says as she follows me.

She stands in the corner of the room as I enter my classroom.

"Just stay there and watch me teach the class... Then I will help you find your parents" I say to her.

"Okay" she says nodding as the bell rings.

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Violetta's POV:

A strange sound is heard. I cover my ears until it stops.

I sit in a chair in the corner as I watch some people around my age walk into the room.

First, two girls, one with black hair and one with ginger hair walks in. Then, a dude with a hat and headphones around his neck walk in. Suddenly, a blonde girl walks in with sass and sits down with a curly haired girl following her.

"Lion! Come over here!" She yells.

A tall boy with brown hair and hazel eyes walks in and sits next to year. Following him is another boy with darker hair and darker eyes.

Who are all these strange people?

"Okay Class!" Says Angie. "Let's perform what we practiced last week"

The first group of people walk to the front and perform a classical song with piano and the blonde girl singing.

Then the next group of people perform a cooler song with electronical music. I smile as they dance around the room.

I notice the blonde girl rolling her eyes and smirking at the other group. She whispers to the guy next to her, who I am assuming is her boyfriend and they laugh at them. How rude!

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"We really need to find your parents..." Says Angie.

"Okay" i say.

"What do they look like?" Asks Angie.

"I- I don't know" i say crying.

"Oh" says Angie confused.

"Well what's your last name I have to sign you up for a foster home then..." She says.

"What's that?" I ask.

"People who will take care of you..." She says.

"Okay" i say. "My last name is Castillo"

Angie looks at me weirdly. "Violetta?"

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Angie's POV:

It was her. She is my neice. She even looks exactly like my neice. Could this be?

"Violetta... You don't remember me?" I ask.

"No..." She says.

"I think... I might be your aunt..." I say smiling.

Violetta slightly smiles and hugs me. "really?"

"Yes." I say as we hug.

"I can't believe it! How did I find you?" She says.

"I don't know... Wait! Why aren't in Spain with your dad?" I ask.

"What?" She says confused.

She clearly doesn't remember anything. I wonder why.

"Never mind. You are going to live with me for a couple weeks... Maybe more"

"Ok" she says smiling.

This was all so crazy! I wonder what German must be going through right now!

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