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Mercedes and Ramiro are in Ramiro's office where Ramiro starts yelling at Mercedes.
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Ramiro's POV
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"How dare you Mercedes! The kids complained to me saying they were upset that I WONT BE THERE WITH THEM because you don't show them LOVE AND AFFECTION! That they felt safe and cared for with ME! They may not be my blood but they certainly are my children. I've raised them too if you don't know! Even more considering Alvaro is with Mia." I yelled at Mercedes
"What are you talking about?! I love Lupe and Alvaro!" Mercedes defends herself.
"Well... That's not what this says" I shouted and gave her a paper.
A restraining order.
Alvaro and Lupe asked me for it. Mercedes is not allowed within 50 yards of Lupe, Alvaro and this school. For a long time!!
And it is not under my name or signature. It is under theirs.
And.... Additionally, Lupe and Alvaro will be staying with me for most of the time and with Javier during one out of three holidays or whenever the kids wanna see him. Mia is obviously gonna stay with me too.
"W-what!?" Mercedes spluttered
"It's all arranged with Javier, and I. You are fired and allowed nowhere near the kids for atleast 10 years. Except special occasions. And this is under their names not mine. Oh And.... Youre fired" i said. I repeated tuta for some effect.
"How will you find a substitute for me so quickly?" Mercedes smirked at me
"Well, since you asked. I'm the principal and the founder. I have it all with the Board and they have agreed. And... You can keep the house. Alvaro, Lupe, Mia and I have another one." I said, smirking back.
"B-but they are my kids?" Mercedes pleaded with me suddenly. I scoffed
"but they want nothing to do with you." I replied "now, please evacuate the grounds or I will have to call the police. Your Restraining order is in effect" I said
She sighed and made an angry noise, huffed and went.
I was happy so I went outside.... But instead I get to see Mercedes terrorising Alvaro, Mia and Lupe. Damn you WOMAN!!
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING MERCEDES. GET OUT!" I yelled as she was going to slap Mia. HONESTLY, if she had, I would have thrown her out myself.
"Whatever. I hated you anyways. You're not good enough" mercedes said and walked away
Lupe started tearing up at that... And I walked forward but Mia stopped me... I knew she could handle it better than me.
"Lu... Don't listen to her... You are awesome. We may not be the best alone but together nobody can stop us." Mia said, smiling at her. She tried to smile back.
"I'm not crying because of what she said.... I'm upset about what she almost told Alvaro.... He will hate me if he finds out..." Lupe said
"I could never Hate you Lu! You are my lil sister" Alvaro said, putting his arms around both his girls. A sister and a girlfriend.
"It was me... All the times you planned to meet each other, and Juanma or Olivia showed up? That was all my fault... I thought that if you two got together... You won't have time for me Alvaro" Lupe said
"It's fine Lupe... It's the past. We are fine now" Alvaro said and kissed Lupe on the forehead.
Mia, Lupe and Alvaro hugged.
"Hey Lu? How's Juanma?" Mia asked, wiggling her eyebrows. I had to hold back a laugh.
Lupe blushed.
"He's good. He wanted to talk to me later today" Lupe said
"It's gonna be epic. Don't be late. Kay?" Mia said and then I walked towards them
"Mercedes will not trouble you for years... ATLEAST." I said
"Thanks dad" all three of us said
"Okay... I'll tell you something weird... My girlfriend and I both call Ramiro, Dad" Alvaro said and we all laughed.
"I guess" I said smiling brightly at the comment. I guess she likes me as her dad.
"So dad? Who's our teacher this year? For Go?" Mia asked
"You'll see. Gather everyone and go the music room." I said
"Okay" Lupe said
So the Go members:
Lupe
Agustina
Sofia
Fede
Simon
Zoey
Nico
Juanma
Alvaro
Mia
Olivia
Martina
And two other girls
And Sasha
"Let's go" Alvaro said
"I texted everyone to tell them to meet us in the Go studio" Lupe said.
"Yea. And I messaged Zoey and Simone." Mia said
And then all of them ran off.
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"Are you ready?" I asked
"Definitely. I missed these kids so much" a voice said
"But are you sure?" I asked
"Yes Ramiro, I am. And I am here to take them all the way to nationals" the voice repeated "and hopefully, even internationals."
"I sure hope so" I replied
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"Hello... I have a surprise for all of you" i said
"The teacher??" Lupe asked
"Yes... After alot of begging, they finally said yes..." I said
"Who is it?!?" Everyone whined
"Welcome back.... IVANA" i said and everyone gasped and then she walked in.
Everyone ran to her and hugged her.
"Oh my god!" Olivia said
"Hello everyone" ivana said
"Ivana!! We missed u so much" sofi said
"I missed you too. And im glad i am here when Mercedes is not" ivana said and smiled at the lot of us.
"We are so excited to have you back" everyone said
"How about we welcome her with the same song, we used when she left?" I asked and everyone nodded
Somos Uno!
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"Wow!" Ivana said, smiling
"Thank you so much" Ivana said after a minute. The children all bombarded her with hugs again. I made a good choice. Bringing her back i mean.
"We missed you" Mia said
"We are glad to have u back" i said and i smiled at everyone.
"So Everybody ready to win nationals this year!" Ivana asked
We had a loud chorus of cheers and yesssss's.
"We will win this year!" Someone yelled and everyone started singing and dancing.
It was so nice to see the kids happy.... Especially my kids.
All of them!
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