Chapter 15. Part 1: Time.

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Angie and Pablo were sat on Angie's sofa.

"Want to watch a film Angie?"

"Yeah..as long as it's not a soppy, romantic one. I can't watch anything like that" replied Angie with tears in her eyes.

Luckily on the coffee table in front of them. There was a box of tissues. Pablo picked them up and passed them to Angie. He gave her a sympathetic smile.

"Thank- you Pablo".

"Your welcome and of course. No romantic films. What about horror?"

Angie shook her head.

"NO! I hate horrors! I'm such a coward" replied Angie.

Pablo began to laugh. Angie was still shaking her head.

"Okay, okay, okay I get it! No horrors!".

"What about a comedy?".

"Yeah, that a comedy sounds great. Where are your DVD's Angie?"

"On the shelf over their" replied Angie pointing.

Pablo nodded and walked over to the shelf.

"Right, there's We're the Millers", "The Bounty Hunter", "Grown up's", "Knight & Day", "Bad Teacher", "21 Jump Street"...Angie the list is endless. You have so many DVD's. What would you like to watch? I'm not bothered what we watch...you choose"

"Okay, I would like to watch "The Bounty Hunter". I love Gerard Butler." replied Angie.

Pablo nodded.

"That's fine with me, shall we order take-out too?" asked Pablo.

"Yeah, Chinese?" said Angie with a smirk on her face. (Pablo's face lit up) She knew Pablo loved Chinese food. So she continued to tease him.

"Then again, I fancy Indian" giggled Angie.

Pablo frowned.

Angie laughed very loudly.

"I'm joking Pablo, Chinese sounds great!"

He sighed.

"Aw phew! You had me going there!" shouted Pablo.

Angie was still laughing.

Pablo put the DVD into the DVD player while Angie ordered their food.

Angie came from out of the kitchen and sat on the sofa. She had two blankets. She chucked one at Pablo. She wrapped the second one around her.

She seemed quite happy but couldn't stop thinking about German.

While at the hotel:

German was sat in the dark in his room. He had Angie's engagement ring in his hand.

He reached for his phone and began to write a text.

It read:

"Angie,  please answer my calls. We need to talk. We can sort this. If our love is as strong as I know how much it is, we can get through this. Violetta misses you and I need you. I love you.  German x.

He pressed send and put his phone down on the bed.

There was a knock at the door.

"Go away!" shouted German in distress.

Then came another knock.

"Didn't you hear what I said! Go away! Leave me alone!"

"Dad, it's me, Violetta. Please let me in"

German sighed and got up.

He unlocked the door.

"Dad, I came to see if your okay" said Violetta softly.

"Yes Violetta, I'm feeling great...just great!" replied German being sarcastic.

Violetta looked at him shocked.

"Oh, I'm sorry Vilu, I really am. It's just...well you know.."

"Dad it's fine. I understand. I'm not a little girl no-more, I'm 18. I've had a similar problem with Leon"

German nodded.

Violetta continued.

"Dad, just give Angie time. She needs time to herself. She's stressed over the whole situation. I'm sure in time, she'll come round. I miss her too you know". Violetta looked very sad.

"How much time?" questioned German looking sadder than ever.

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I promise to update again tonight!:).

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