Chapter thirty-two/Get over!

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Morgan: Good morning little sunshine

Ana: Good morning Willy Wonka

Morgan: Wow, you were serious about being depressed

Ana: I will only change my pajama to go down to breakfast

Morgan: Well at least you're going to change

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Billy: How's the prettiest sister doing

Jonathan/Snuffy: I think she's better, she left her room

Joey: Ana, do you want to do something special today?, to forget everything

Ana: Yes i give you my list. I want to sleep, cry, listen to music, and burn the photos I have with Tony. Thanks for asking Joey

Billy: You surprise me, I've never seen you like this for a boy

Ana: Exactly, it's because Tony did conquer me and brainwashed me

Joey: Hey, and what was the thing that sound at night?

Morgan: What you heard last night was Ana crying, by the way guys, you have two options. One is that I go to sleep in your room, and another is that Ana goes to sleep in another room.

Hank: Why don't you want her as a roommate anymore?

Morgan: Only until she gets over this, I'm sorry Ana but your crying won't let me sleep

Ana: I'm going to go home, there I can cry all I want

Ricardo: No shit, is that Tony?

Billy: What the hell is he doing here

Joey: Ana, I beg you not to go back with Tony

Ana: I won't, don't worry. I will see what he want

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Tony: Babe, Ana, please forgive me

Ana: What are you doing here, I told you never to look for me anymore

Tony: Just listen to me, I know what I did was so wrong, but it will never happen again, please come back with me

Billy: You better go now if you don't want a beating

Tony: Don't tell me what to do, I could be the one to beat you

Billy: I just don't hit you because I promised my sister I wouldn't, but you better shut up before I break the promise

Tony: I already told you not to tell me what to do!

This is not your business, so go away

Joey: (he hits Tony) Ana will not come back with you, you understand!

Tony: Hey the mafia boy, I understand why you left me Ana (hits Joey back)

-Joey and Tony start hitting each other, they both start bleeding and roll around in the grass to hit each other. The others try to separate them but they can't. The two were very even and it was not known who would win-.

Tony: She's my girl! (he stops hitting Joey)

Ana: No I'm not anymore! (she separated Tony and the boys separates Joey)

Tony: Does that mean you prefer him over me? Do you know who his dad is?

Ana: Yes, I know who his dad is and I don't care because Joey is not like him or like you. And yes, I prefer Joey than you, he wouldn't cheat on me like you did

-Tony and Ana cry tears, Tony puts a hand on Ana's cheek. He is about to kiss her but she turns around. So Tony kisses her on the cheek-.

Tony: I'm sorry

Ana: I'm sorry too (Tony walks away and Ana sits on the floor to see Joey)

Ana: Are you ok Joey?

Joey: Better than ever, and you?

Ana: I'll be fine. You didn't have to fight with him, you know that?

Joey: I know, sor (Ana interrupts him)

Ana: I'm glad you did that, but I feel sorry that you also got hurt, but physically

Joey: I would do it as many times as necessary, I'd do anything for you

Ana: Me too (they both smile)

Mr. Robert: Guys are you alright?

Ana: I'm really sorry about what happened

Mr. Robert: Don't worry Ms. Tepper. Oh Mr. Montoya take Mr. Trotta to the nursing

Ricardo: Let's go Joey, or you're going to pass out from so much blood that came out from you

Billy: Ana, do you feel better?

Mr. Robert: I guess the young man who already left was your ex-boyfriend

Ana: That's right, I feel a little better than a while ago

Mr. Robert: It looks like Joey and your ex-boyfriend love you too much. I'll tell you something, only love makes you do stupid things

Jonathan/Snuffy: So they both go out of their way for you!

Ana: I don't think so, Tony did it cause he was jealous, and Joey cause I'm his best friend's sister

Billy: Believe it or not, she is right

Morgan: How do you know that, bullshit! 

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