(later that day)
*it is already dark outside. we went to jorge's room with everyone. we enter the room. and the guys run to the kitchen to grab all the alcohol*
martina:Love?
jorge:Yeah?
martina:Can you help me?
jorge:Yeah sure
*he helps me with my jacket. i stare at his eyes. and gave him a fast "pop" kiss*
rugge:Aiaiai guys if you want to do those things. we will leave
jorge:Ruggero..
martina:It is okay. I call alba okay?
diego:Who is Alba?
martina:My friend
jorge:Yeah. sure.. why not?
*i stare again at him and his friends. To be honest. i am jealous. These last week..just has to be perfect you know..*
martina:Jorge..Can.. I mean..
jorge:What's wrong love?
martina:Can't we just.. stay alone?
jorge:Ah..
*he walks to his friends. they talk. and in no time they left the room*
jorge:Better?
martina:Sorry, I just had to. Sorry
jorge:Hey. it is okay
*he caress my arm with his finger*
jorge:I feel the same about it. i really..just don't want to leave you. because I Love you
*his hand moved to my face. and he wipt one just fallen tear from my face*
martina:I will call you every night. and i will kiss you everyday an airkiss. will send you letters. pictures. video messages..
jorge:Tini
martina:I know. I only make it worser. but this can be the end Jorge
jorge:No. This is just the beginning
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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...
