*i went to the pool after my employment.
I grab my magazin and i just check the new fashion from this summer*
??:Excuse me?
*i look up . A unknown girl from my age is standing next to me*
Martina:Eh yes?
??:You are Martina Stoessel?
Martina:Eh yes. Why?
??:I work here. And you are asked to come tomorrow night to the bar
Martina:Ah. Eh okay
??:Here. This is for you
*she gave me a letter. And left. I open it "You are asked to come tomorrow to the bar to decide for your new Employment. Mr.B".
New employment? Hm..okay i guess?*
??:BOO!
*two hands hide my eyes. And i let my stuff drop on the floor while i screem*
Jorge:Relax it is just me Jorge
Martina:You asshole!
*i pick my stuff up*
Jorge:What is this?
Martina:Oh..just a letter ..
Jorge:Can i read it?
Martina:Eh-
Jorge:From my father? Oh than i have premission
*he read the letter before i could stop him*
Jorge:Oh holy shit Martina!
Martina:What??
Jorge:Aren't you happy??
Martina:With what??
Jorge:Ah you don't understand it *laughs*
Martina:Than explain it to me!
Jorge:My dad wants to hear you. To decide if you can be the singer from the live band
Martina:How do you know?
Jorge:Because I'm his son. And his son is damn in love with you
*he moves closet to me. And holds me by my hips*
Martina:Jorge..what if-
Jorge:They reagonize me?
Martina:Yes!
Jorge:Those little kids? Hmnaah..they only will look away
Martina:Why?
Jorge:Because we are kissing
Martina:Kissing?
Jorge:Yes kissing
*he pressed his lips fast on mine. And again i drop my stuff on the ground. I really didn't saw this comming*
Martina:My eh stuff Jorge *laughs*
Jorge:And? Did anyone stared at us? Ha?
Martina:No
*i pick my stuff up again*
Jorge:Great. But now i have to go. See you tonight
Martina:Tonight? Oh sounds intresting
Jorge:Because it is
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
My Summer Love (part 1)
Diversos(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...
