Sofia And Hugo Novels & Stories

Hazel asked “ You’re gonna teach me some physics principles,, I really suck in it,,and I guess you’re brilliant ” Sofia said “ Vanessa is also brilliant ” Hazel replied “ deal or no deal ” Sofia asked ignoring what she said “ Fine,,now who’s your brother ” Hazel asked Sofia took her phone and after operating it for few seconds she gave it to Hazel,, “ That’s him ” She said and Hazel scoffed “ Are you trying to make a fool of me?? This is Alex Williams,, he’s an actor,I know him. He’s my favorite celebrity ” Hazel said

He chuckled and she shook her head. "So did you ask me out so you can have a date with your celebrity crush or it's a pure date?" Briella asked and Hugo didn't say a thing, he just looked at her with his chin resting on his knuckles. "Do you believe in love at first sight?" Hugo asked and Briella's expression changed. "No don't get me wrong…" "It's fine." Briella forced a smile. "So you know, I have a mate." Hugo had a disappointed look on and she saw the disappointment vividly. "But… He's a rogue."

Gustavo got to his room and tried doing some office work on his laptop but the conversation between him and Santiago about the events that transpired between him and Sofia was still stuck in his head. He had taken a closer look at the photos on Santiago's phone earlier and he was sure that Sofia was beautiful, she had the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen in his life, the brown color of her hair matched her skin, her height was perfect as she was not too tall. He wished he had taken a closer look at her appearance when he had met her at the boutique, deep down in his heart he wished he would see her again. He looked at his glass and that was when he realized he had finished it and nothing

Marco yanked Aurora's wrist, but she just laughed—cold and sharp. "Together? Nah. You must've forgotten. We were just messing around. Your girlfriend is Sofia." She jerked free, but he wouldn't let go. Hugh, standing nearby, clocked the tension. This guy wasn't here for anything good. He stepped in, planting himself between them. "Sir, let her go. She's not into this." Marco's temper snapped. "This is between us. Back off!" He shoved Hugh, trying to push him aside.

Hugo: Uwana pleased say something, anything, you are killing me with so much suspense Hugo : If I could take It all back I promise I would but, I can't. please answer me say something. I'm begging you. Pls this silence is driving me crazy! Me: ... Something... Hugo: finally thank God you are OK !!! Me: hmm yea alittle sleepy tho I'm suprised your still up. Hugo: Oh well I couldn't sleep not when I didn't know the where about of my princess👸👸

In my entire life, I had never seen anyone who looked like a pissed-off anchovy before. "What are you laughing at, huh? Do you know my lower body is in pain right now?" he complained. I nearly choked. I gave him a disgusted look. "Aw, poor anchovy got interrupted?" "Fuck off!" I burst out laughing again. He hated it whenever I called him that. "I was this close to scoring with Shania, but you ruined it again, preggo," he grumbled, which only made me laugh harder. Shania was an Italian woman. Hugo met her when we went to a Catholic church here in Milan. I think it was love at first sight for him because after that, he wouldn't leave her alone. He courted her, and after a few months, she said

She looked at me with so much admiration, it made me blush. "Oh my god, you are so pretty!" she squeaked, clasping her hands together. "Look at her hair, Greg! It’s like a shampoo commercial! Are you really okay? I heard you got shot right in the chest! That's so intense! Are you going to have a scar? I bet it’s a cool scar. I’m Sofia, by the way. I’m fourteen, and I already know I’m going to be a world-famous fashion designer." "Sofia, let her breathe," Greg said, stepping forward with a much quieter, shy smile. "Hi, Elena. I'm Greg. Welcome home. Sorry about her, she talks a lot."

“Names?” “I’ll be Diana,” Claudia said dramatically. “A princess from a distant land.” Sofia laughed. “Then I’m Princess Sofia the First—wife to Prince Hugo of Disneyland.” Ava stared at them. “You two are unbelievable.” Before Sofia could reply, her phone rang. Madre(mom) She stepped aside. “Salve, madre,” she greeted smoothly. (“Greetings, mother.”) “How are you, Sofia?” “I’m fine. I heard you and father are in California—”

she said, as if I had already wasted her time. Hugo placed a hand against my back. “This is Sofia,” he said. “Rios wants her ready.” “We’ll see if she’s worth the effort.” I stiffened, but Hugo was already stepping away while chuckling. “Try not to break her. Not on the first day, at least.” Silence closed in as I panicked inside. Hugo did not tell me he would be leaving me with this woman. I could hear my own breath and feel the rapid drum of my pulse.

Before I can even look at Hugo or the others, they begin chiming in one after another, offering excuses, already packing up, all clearly eager to get started. I scoff softly to myself as they file out. “They’re all leaving?” I mutter under my breath. “How are they more serious than me, the owner of the show? Having a meal wouldn’t hurt.” “Excuse you.” Sofia’s voice cuts in dramatically. She pats her chest. “I’m still here. We haven’t left yet. And I’m very hungry. So does your buying us lunch still hold?” I look at her face and burst into laughter.