Returning home 3

Chapter 21 - New teacher

Angie's POV:

- You heard me, Pablo... - I said coldly, even though I really didn't want to say that.

- You can't just leave like that! - Pablo snapped.

- You happily fired me the last time because of her as well... I'm sure you'd have no problem on finding another teacher to my place.

- No!

- Then stop thinking about getting that bitch back! - I hissed, getting angrier and angrier, but before he could answer to this someone entered the room.

- Excuse me... - said the male voice behind me and when I turned around I saw Zak behind me - Angie? What are you doing here? - he asked, really confused - Not like if I wouldn't be happy to see you again...

- Zak?! - I gasped - And I work here. What about you?

- I'm looking for a job and I heard about this school...

- You need a job? - questioned Pablo - And how do you two know each other?

- From high school - I replied - And what kind of job are you exactly looking for?

- Well, I've been a dance teacher for some time now...

- Dance teacher! - gasped me and Pablo at the same time.

- See? I told you to not to get Jackie back! Here is your new teacher! - I said excitedly.

- Waaait, wait... - murmurred Pablo - Firstly I need to see what he knows and if it's at the same level as Gregorio. Then he can come!

Zak looked at me confused.

- Now I have to go - Pablo continued - Angie, can you tell him the details?

- Yeah, sure - I nodded.

- Good, good... Now excuse me... - he said then left.

After this I told Zak that he has to show what he knows exactly to get this job and he seemed to be getting excited about it.

----- TIEM SKIP -----

3 days later Gregorio was testing Zak that how good he can follow his moves while me and the other were watching and I must say I didn't imagine him dancing this well and he quickly convinced everyone about his skills and not just the teachers, but the students who were spying on us in the dance classroom.

- Congratulations, Zak - said Antonio quite happily - And welcome to the Studio!

His face lit up and Antonio said that and after the others left he happily came up to me and hugged me.

- Thank you so much! - he said.

- For what? You were amazing! There was no doubts that you're gonna get the job - I laughed.

- I'm thanking you for supporting me... and giving me straight...

- Aww... Well, you're very welcome!

Just then...

- Well, well.... - I heard Cavalcanti's voice from the door - How cute...

- What are you doing here again? - I asked, a bit annoyedly.

- I came to talk to you, but seems like you have already found someone else...

- What?!

- Come on, you know what I mean.

- Stop doing this! - I hissed.

- Uhm... Should I leave you two alone? - Zak said beside me.

- No! - I replied - Don't you dare leave me alone now!

- Okay, okay - he gasped.

- Too bad because I'd love you to come with me to the opera tonight - said Marquis.

- I don't even like opera! - I groaned - Get someone else to yourself...!

- You still didn't check on German, did you?

- Do you even hear yourself?

- Yes, clearly....

He was about to continue when we heard someone clearing his throat and then we saw German at the door, looking at us coldly.

- You really can't get off of my fianceé, can you? - he asked.

- You're not good enough for you - said Cavalcanti - I know that.

- You don't know nothing about me, or about her.

- I know more than you.

- Are you seriously doing this now?

- Why? Are you afraid of me taking your beloved away?

- I'm not afraid of you in any way, but you'd be better leaving her alone before I do something that I might regret myself too!

- Fine, fine - Marquis sighed - I'm leaving you for now, but I'm coming back - he said, winking at me then left.

- This asshole... - German groaned after Cavalcanti left, but I just smiled and hugged him tightly.

- My hero... - I said as I kissed his cheek.

- And a hero can't get more than I kiss on the cheek? - he asked, now smirking cheekily at me.

- Do you want more?

- Always - he winked.

- Alright then... - I smirked too and I pulled him closer and kissed him on the lips passionately. He wrapped his arms firmly around my waist and kissed me back with just as much passion as I did, or maybe even more.