"Vilu! There is a phone call for you!" I hear my grandma shout. "Get up already!" I hear as I smack my face to my pillow. I am not the most morning person, and I really don't like waking up.
Day 3 in Madrid and all I have done is Lay around in my bed. And get a boyfriend and check if there are messages from Tomas.
"Violetta,you coming down or what?" I start running downstairs as there is a phone call for me.
"Hello, Violetta here!" I say in the most formal voice I can.
"Miss. Castillo, we heard you were in Madrid. We have heard you on Umix and we think you are great!" I hear a scrony voice.
"Um, thank you" I say unclear where this was heading.
"We would like to offer you a job. We want you to be a dancer at our show 'dance up'. We'd like you to think about it".
Before I could say anything they hang up.
What will I do? Shall I accept it. It is my dream, and my future. My destiny.
I get up and I see a letter through the mail box.
Dear friend
I am sorry I lied to you, and I am sorry I thought you wouldn't understand. I saw how hurt you were because of Diego last year and because of Leon, and I thought it would hurt you. I didn't want to hurt you, that's all. You are my best friend, I know you are in Spain. And I'm coming there with Cami to meet you. Vilu, I need you. I am really sorry, I know now I was wrong.please forgive me.
-FrancescaWhat have I done? Why did I over react? I need her more than anything right now. My best friend.
I need her.
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My name is Violetta.
Hayran KurguMy name is Violetta. My destiny is still waiting for me to make the right choice.Maybe all the songs about finally finding who I am were wrong. What if there was more to my destiny than just staying with the studio. I was definately meant to move on...