*martina's pov
We have aten our pizza. I can't believe how sweet he is. Does he do this to make me feel better again because of the coffee? Or does he likes me?*
Martina:How late is it?
Jorge:Not time
Martina:Okay. And when will it be time?
Jorge:When we are ready
*he sat down next to me. And i feel his arm touching mine. It is warm*
Jorge:Oh you are cold.
Martina:Just a little. But i'm fine
Jorge:Wait
*he removes his sweater from his body*
Jorge:Here. Wear it. It will keep you warm
Martina:Are you seriously?
Jorge:Yeah
*i kiss him on his cheeck. And i whisper in his ear "you're the best". I fit his sweater. It is oversist. But warm. I rest my head on his shoulder. I feel his hand touching mine. I just stare at it. And i embrace the love he gives to me*
Jorge:Are you still cold?
Martina:Hmno. Don't you worry. I am fine
Jorge:I care about you martina. I really do
*he kissed my head*
Martina:You can call me tini
Jorge:Tini?
Martina:Yeah. Tini Stoessel
Jorge:Okay tini. You can call me Jorgito
Martina:Jorgito what?
*he didn't answer anymore. So i just close my eyes. To enjoy our night together. I like this. Not only because i think that he loves me. And that i love him. He isn't in a hurry
STAI LEGGENDO
My Summer Love (part 1)
Casuale(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...
