Chapter 4:

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Violetta's POV

"Leon?" I breath

"Hey! oh my god it's you!"

Leon smiles widely showing off his white teeth

"W-what are you d-doing here?"

I stutter

"The question is"

he holds up the pizza

"What are you doing ordering pizza this late?"

"That's none of your buisness"

I hand him the money and take the pizzas

"Well at least now I know where you live" he smirks

"No you don't, this isn't my house... genuis"

I slam the door in his face

and walk back into Fran in the living room

"Yay food!" Fran squeals

Phew she didn't hear the conversation

I smile widely as i open the pepperoni pizza box and the smell wafts over me

"Wow!" I exclaim as the movie starts again and we begin eating 

"Midnight Pizzas may not have a great taste in staff, but they sure can make a pizza!"

Oh no did I just say that out loud?

Fran gives me a puzzled look

"Why was the guy not friendly or something?"

"Something like that" I say shrugging

Phew, Nice save Vilu

We watch the movie in silence and eat our pizzas. A few minutes later I hear this tapping coming from outside. But I chose to ignore it and bring my focus back to Pretty Little Liars.

A few seconds later it gets really loud and i look over at Fran who seems to have heard it too.

"What's that?" I ask getting up and pausing the TV listening carefully

"It sounds like it's coming from outside" Fran says reading my mind

Fran and i walk over to the patio doors which have the curtains clothes

and listen closely.

Eventually the noise goes away.

"Wonder what that was" I say walking back over to the couch and sitting down

"I dunno" Fran shrugs and laughs

We sit down, talk, laugh, eat our pizzas and watch TV untill all hours and eventually fall asleep somewhere within the warm blankets.

So today wil definaitly go down as one of the bests that I've ever had.

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"Vilu!"

I groan and open my tired eyes

"Come on were going to be late!"

Fran starts shaking me

"Ok ok I'm up!" I say removing the warm blankets from me

I look down at my creased Crop top and jeans and bit my lip

"Wait what'll I-?"

"Already ahead of you" Fran hands me a pile of her clothes

I hug her and quickly run into the bathroom and change into the clothes she gave me: A plain blue tank top with a cute pocket and a ribbon on it, black skinny jeans and a grey hoodie.

I pull out my makeup bag and apply some concealer to hide the dark circles under my eyes from tiredness then some mascara, foundation, and my favourite Kate Moss 107 lipstick.

I bite my lip as i look at my hair and tie it up into a messy bun and secure it with some bobby pins.

I look at myself in the mirror one last time and walk out of the bathroom and into the kitchen where Fran and her mum are making pancakes.

I smile and sit down at the island as we chat and eat pancakes with maple syrup and strawberries.

"Ok thanks Ann we better go now!"

I hug her as Fran and i walk out onto the path

"Bye mum!" Fran calls

"Oh no! I forgot my makeup bag- one sec!"

I turn on my heel and run through the patio door and grab my lilac makeup bag from the counter.

As i walk out of the patio doors I can't help but think about that tapping  noise last night, it really freaked me out...what was it?

My question is answered as a small piece of paper with a rock over it catches my eye. A note.

I kneel down beside it, remove the rock and open it

Dear Mystery girl,

Didn't anyone ever tell you it's rude to slam the door in people's faces? ;)

You obviously didn't hear  me tapping on the door last night.

I wanted to talk to you.

Please? I really want to be your friend...or at least know your name.

I think it must be fate that we keep running into each other ;)

Oh yeah how was the pizza? Good I hope...i made it!

Let's meet up sometime

Leon xx

As i unzip my pocket and shove the note into it; to my surprise

I find myself smiling.

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