Beautiful Mistake | ✓

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When I walk out I see Diego sitting on a beanbag. His phone was in his hand as he typed quickly. There was an amused smile across his face, and I couldn't help but smile. I scold myself and storm to my bedroom.

Before I close my door, I hear him burst out laughing.

"GOD!" DIEGO YELLS.

I throw my door open and run to the living room to see what was wrong. A smirk breaks out onto my face as I see Diego trying to close to the door in Francesca and Leon's face. I couldn't really blame him, they were quite the annoying pair.

"Diego, let them in," I laugh and he reluctantly opens the door.

"Good to see ya!" Francesca chirps, patting his shoulder.

They then run to me and engulf me in a bone crushing hug. They start rambling ideas about the party, and to be honest, I didn't catch one word. I hear Diego sigh in relief and when I look up I see him hugging two people.

One was a girl, with fiery red hair. The other was a boy, with black hair. He calls me over and I walk slowly towards them. The girl had a smile on her face, and her shoulder resting on Diego's.

"Babe, this is Camila and Marco," Diego introduces.

"Hi, I'm Violetta," I greet them putting emphasis on my name.

"Don't stress about it, it took him forever to call me my name, when he stopped hitting on me," Camila reassures me.

I smile and then take them to my friends. Francesca and Leon introduce themselves -bubblier than ever-.

"So Diggy told us it was something about your fake engagement party?" Marco checks and I nod.

"Came as a surprise," Camila says.

"That he was getting fake engaged?" I ask and they shake their heads.

"No, we always knew that Gregorio would do it soon enough, we're talking about the fact Diego wanted our help, he likes to do things alone," Marco explains.

"Party!" Diego yells, trying to get our attention back on that.

"Right," I grin.

IT TOOK US a few hours, but we were finally finished with all the planning. It would be held here, in our penthouse, and we had arranged a guest list -we'll still have to send it to our parents for approval-, we also had refreshments sorted, and music.

"Violetta do you have a dress?" Camila asks and I nod

"I should find something," She looked unconvinced.

Diego whispers something into her ear and she nods. They looked like close friends. Like they had known each other forever. I'm surprised they didn't date.

They eventually leave, and Diego and I collapse onto the couch. He scoots closer to me, and I move away. He sighs and runs a hand through his hair.

"You can't do this at the party," Diego tells me.

"And why not?" I ask defensively even though I knew the answer.

"We are supposed to be in love! We don't want people seeing right through our act," Diego rolls his eyes.

He comes closer, without me notice at first. Before I can move away he grabs my wrist.

"You're hurting me," I murmur and his grip tightens for a second, before he loosens it.

"You have to be comfortable with  me touching you. Holding your waist. Kissing-"

"No!" I cut in, breaking away from his grasp.

"I will not kiss you in any way! I hate you remember!" I yell and run to my bedroom.

The mere thought of kissing him made me want to throw up.

What do you think? I quite like their friendship groups. Camila and Diego are close, and I intend on keeping it that way. The party isn't just yet, maybe at chapter ten.

And sorry it's such a terrible picture, but it was so hard to find those three in a pic together.

Tell me what you think of this chapter! Thanks for reading, and sorry for any errors 💚

~Lexy 😈