Chapter 13

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Few hours later

Angie's P.O.V

We are all eating and everything Antonio is here and yeah. Hope seemed happy and that makes me the most happy person in this world. It always does.

She is my everything, she is my world and if anything ever happened to her I don't know what I'll do. I'll probably die with out her. She is my life.

"So any boys?" Asked Patrick, Hope imdetly blushed.

"So that a yes" said Antonio

"I have to met him frist" said pat and Antonio.

"MOM" said Hope

"Guys stop leave her" I said

"SHE IS TO YOUNG!!" They both said at the same time.

"Come on she is not" I said

"YES SHE IS" they both said

"Grandpa don't worry, he won't be my boyfriend he doesn't like me like that anyways" she said sad

"Then he is a idiot if he doesn't like you back" said Antonio.

We kept eating and talking after a while Antonio then left and we all went to bed.

Next day

It's after school now and I'm heading to the Castillo house to teach violetta and she didn't want me to take her as Esmeralda came to pick her up so yeah.

Hope is coming with me as I told her I lied to her and she wants to get to know them. After sometime we arrived at there house. I went in and violetta was at the table waiting for me.

"Sorry I took long, SOME ONE made me stop to get HER a ice cream." I said

"It's fine Angie don't worry" she said

"Well I wanted some ice creme" said Hope  eating her ice cream.

"Who's that?" Asked violetta

"I'm a friends daughter of your aunt" said Hope

"Oh" said violetta

"I'm taking care of her for a few" I said

"Oh okay then" she said

We then started to do some work hope just watch or should I say only texted someone the whole time.
Maybe it was the boy she likes.

I finished teaching violetta.

"Need those pages done by tomorrow" I said

"ANGIE" she whined

"VIOLETTA" I SAID

"FINE" she said

"Hope let's go home" I said

"One moment" she said

"HOPE" I said

"Okay, okay, okay I'm going" she said

I was turning around when I bumped into someone I looked up and it was....




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