I'd never leave you

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German couldn't believe what he had just heard, he didn't want to believe it. He had lost the woman of his life and it was his fault. He slowly walked to his car, he didnt care about anything or anyone. He just wanted Angie. When he got in his car he burst into tears, he cried all the way home. Violetta would be devistated and blame him for everything.

"Dad, whats wrong?"

"Its too late, shes gone, shes gone and its my fault, shes on her own, she doesnt know anyone, she doesnt even speak French, how will she talk to people?!"

German started to cry again, Violetta started laughing.

"Violetta? Why are you laughing? Angie's gone?!"

All of a sudden he heard a voice behind him, he recognised the voice but didnt believe she was really there, he thought it was all in his head.

"You really think i'd leave you? Just seeing you like this shows me how much you care, how much you really love me"

German slowly turned around and saw Angie, she had a huge smile across her face.

"Angie came back not long after you left, i told her and she tried to find you, i thought you'd never find each other!"

German didnt say anything, he ran over to Angie and kissed her, it was passionate like their first kiss, Violetta started teasing them. They completely ignored her.

"Guys.. Im still here.. Hello?! HELLO??.. Dad, im pregnant and Leon's the dad"

German stopped.

"WHAT? YOU SHOULDNT EVEN BE HAVING SEX, OH MY GOD YOU DIDNT USE A CONDOM, YOU DIDNT USE ANY PROTECTION, YOUR HAVING HIS BABY"

Violetta and Angie couldnt stop laughing, Angie knew she was joking. They almost cried with laughter.

"German, calm down, she was joking! She was trying to get our attention"

"And even if i was, im 17, im almost old enough!"

German looked like he was about to pass out, everyone started laughing.

"Come on German, we have a lot to catch up on" Angie smirked and German knew exactly what she meant.

He carried her bridal style to her room, Violetta teased them until they couldnt hear her anymore.

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