i looked up to see him...... peter.... he was one of my many (two) exes... 'well well well she got a new boyfriend' 'p-peter?' i looked shocked and walked a bit back 'tini whats wrong?who is he?' i heard jorge voice warm and calming sounding worried 'im peter, her ex' i just stood there frozen in shock staring at peter... what is he doing here? 'well im jorge her boyfriend' he said looking at peter they shook hands 'how your doing?' peter asked jorge what is he going to do nice now?
maybe he changed
we are talking about peter
sorry i thought we were thinking of jorge
why would jorge have changed?
well he has to take care for you
how do you mean?
dude you live in his house!
just STOP IT!!....I saw jorge and peter look at me again i talked out loud the last thing.... but atleast peter stops with being nice its not him 'peter go awayplease?' i said looking down 'why?' he asked sweetly oh shit... 'ehm... just drop it its fine' i said unshure
the guys were talking for a while now and i dont exactly know why they are talking about.... 'so what happened to you guys?' jorge asked i didnt want to answer and peter already did 'she had to move away..' he said in a sad tone... dammed why can he lie that good... i stood a bit closer to jorge and the guys started talking about soccer ugg guys..... 'im going home...' i said soft jorge smiled at me and kissed my cheeck i quickly turned around and runned home... i sat down on the bed and some tears flowed down my cheeks
let me explain what happened between me and peter..... he kinda... cheated on me but not with one girl or someting... he just was with 4 girls and yeah.... he hooked up with all of them he almost took my virginety but i stopped him and runned away... he was the only one who knew my secret then... but now almost everyone knows it... i miss lodo and cande... i miss mom and dad... okey he killed my mom but he is still my dad..
mom that words hurts me already.... it was tuff for me somethimes you just need a mother to explain why those girl things happen.... a little smile came on my face...i remember that day when i sat on the toilet and i saw some blood in my underwear my god that was weird..... i thought i had a big wound in that down under..... normally is your dad there to atleast tell you what it is, but my daad wasnt there... ofcourse he wasnt, he even isnt a dad... i mean its his faulth she isnt here...
i realised more tears were streaming down my face and the door opened a bit i saw someone walking at me it was a mechi... 'tini?' i looked up and she wrapped her arms around me i hugged her back only she knew the story of peter.... 'hes back mechi..' i cried and she hold me even tighter 'p-peter' i said and i cried even harder she rubbed my back and after a while i got calmer
'what about a sleep over at mine? just the two of us' she asked and i nod she gave me a small smile 'well lets pack your bag... but first! we have to clean you up hey even its just me you want dont weant to look like a clown' she said and i laughed thats why i love her on a way she always knows how to make me laugh....
we were sitting in mechi's house talking about well lets say.... boys!! 'omg did you saw that new guy?!' she asked half screaming 'omg he is sooo hot did you saw by gym he had a shirt on witch you could see trough!' i screamedb and we jumped and squiled 'i wish i had a boy like that' i said dreamy and she trowerd a pillow at my head 'hey!' 'you already have a hot shot!' we laughed 'well he may weir tighter clothes from me' she said
i burst out in laughter so did she and we were rolling over the ground from laughing half crying 'mechi! go to your own guy!' i sayd catching my breath 'aww cant i get yours for just one day?' she wined and i laughed 'yeah shure but thats 100 dollars!' i said and she got to her perse 'well tomorrow i want him!' she said seriosu and we stayed silence for a while 'omg mechiii' i sayed and we started to laugh again 'you dirty gurllllll' i sayed
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