(Next day)
*jorge's pov
Last night i couldn't sleep. Martina has call me love. I have to wait for more. But what does she mean?
-door rings-
Jorge:Hello?
Dad:Hey my son. Can you do me a favor?
Jorge:Maybe, what is it?
Dad:Tomorrow it is karaoke night right?
Jorge:Eh yeah
Dad:Well. I want that you go. With Rose
Jorge:Who is Rose?
Dad:The daughter from a friend from me
Jorge:But I can't
Dad:And why not?
Jorge:I go out with ruggero..we go to the pool
Dad:Bu-
Jorge:I can't sing remember? So why should I?
*i close the door in the front of my fathers face. Shit he is angry on me..and holy crap..what if he will see me and Martina? Worser..i can't call tini to warn her because she has my phone. Fast i run to her room*
Martina:Jorge?
*i enter her room. And fast i close the door behind me*
Martina:Something wrong?
Jorge:Tell me that you love me
Martina:Huh? Why?
Jorge:Just tell me if you love me
Martina:I-i don't understand
*i walk to her. And i hold her hands while i stare at her eyes*
Jorge:My dad is trying to let me go out with rich girls
Martina:Oh..we-
Jorge:But my heart is only made for yours
*i place a peace of hair behind her ear. While she tries to talk. But it looks just really hard for her*
Jorge:I love you Martina Stoessel
Martina:I-i..
Jorge:You what?
Martina:Can't breath
Jorge:Me neither
*i look at her eyes. I can see that she is nervous. Her hand moves to my cheeck. i raise her a little bit up in my arms.*
Jorge:Can i kiss you now?
Martina:Aha
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My Summer Love (part 1)
Random(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...
