*we climb into "our" cabin. It is still small and cozy. Here was also my first date with Jorge. When we fell insleep together.*
Jorge:Tini?
Tini:Yeah?
Jorge:Look what i found
*he shows me his picture album*
Jorge:Wanna see it?
Martina:Yeah
*he sat down on the floor. While I sat down on his legs. He just shows me some pictures*
Jorge:Ah there i was four years old. Look that is my mom. And my dad. And some friends. It was my birthday party
Martina:When your parents were still together?
Jorge:Hmyes
*i turn my face to see his*
Martina:But it is better now they don't fight anymore. Right?
Jorge;Hmyes..
*next pic*
Jorge:Oh and they are just some friends from my parents. Next one?
Martina:Ho..wait..who is she?
Jorge:I don't know
Martina:It looks like my mom
Jorge:Your mom? How is that possible? We always have lived over here
Martina:My mom was born in Mexico
Jorge:Really? She met your father here?
Martina:Yes. But it has to be my mother. Because you are 5 years older than me..so..
Jorge:So it really..
Martina:Oh my god yes!
Jorge:Tini
Martina:What?
Jorge:Can we just stop with the picture album?
Martina:Why??
Jorge:Because i eh..
Martina:Ah..you want some attention from me nah?
Jorge:You can call it like that yeah
Martina:Hm. I just was forgotten about my grandpa
Jorge:I know. I know
*he kissed my lips fast. I turn my body more so I can twist my arms around his neck. I did*
Jorge:Hm
*we stop kissing. And i rest my head on his forhead. Our noses touch. And our eyes make contact*
Martina:You like it?
Jorge:Oh yes i do
Martina:Great.
Jorge:Why are you asking?
Martina:To tease you when we are old
Jorge:Ah. So you want to stay with me?
Martina:Yes. Do you think that i will go after that i gave you myself? Seriously everything?
Jorge:No. I don't mean it like that i mean. We only have 3 weeks left
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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...