*martina's pov
I have finnished my employment for this morning. I still can see jorge..naked..exept that i saw everything. He has nice biceps. I grab my phone and i plugg my headphone in it and i just start to listen some music. I walk just a little around to discover this huge park. I sat down in the grass in the middle of nowhere. And i start writing a new song. "Love me like i love you". I am not in love at the moment. So it is hard to write something. I only had one boyfriend before. But yeah. I won't write an ex song before i am going to shake it off (Taylor Swift).
-phone beebs-
Martina:Nah..are you kidding me?
*i look at the time. It is allready 5.Pm. and i have to start again on 6.Pm and i don't know where i am and how i get back. So i just grab my stuff and I try to find the way back. Shit shit shit it is allready 5.45 pm..SHIT. fast i call one of my collegas , Alba. Lucky she answers me but she also doesn't know how i can go home. And someone calls me again. And worser..i don't know who it is.. please god i beg you. Tell me that this isn't mr.Blanco*
Martina:Hello?
??:Hey it is me jor-
Martina:How the hell do you know my number?
Jorge:You gave it to me
Martina:No i never did! Wait when you found my phone?
Jorge:eh...yes. anyways i-
Martina:I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS! I DON'T KNOW WHERE I AM AND MY JOB START IN 10 MINUTES
*i hear him laughing*
Martina:WHAT?
jorge:W-wait. Do you maybe know where you are?
Martina:No..not exectly..but i only see threes.
Jorge:Wait 10 minutes. I will come
Martina:Okay
*i bite on my lip. Shit. Now i also get late*
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Sonstiges(I'm re-writing this story into a new book: Blow Me Up) •• Martina, a just started artist on her way to her dreams. All she gotta do is own money to bring her album on the market. This summer she flies for the first time to Mexico City. On her way s...
