Jorge's POV
Dad: Jorge! Hey! Where... Is... Your shirt?
Mariana: In Tini's room...
She said looking at me like she is going to explode...
Dad: Mariana... Relax...
Jorge: Dad I want to know the anwser on my question! WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO TELL TINI?
Dad: Well... It seems like you two... Almost... Uhm... Had... Fun together... So Mariana... Want to... Move back to there... Old house...
Jorge: No way! That isn't going to happen!
Tini: Uhm...
Tini was standing there, very scared... Of her own mother...
Mariana: Ah there she is! Well Tini we...
Tini: I already heard everything...
Mariana: Okey fine... Tini go upstairs! And pack your bags!
Tini: Okey mom...
She walks upstairs, I look to her mother in disbelieve... And than I make my way to Tini...
Mariana: And don't dare to do something like what you wanted to do some minutes ago to!
Jorge: Don't you worry! I can't cuz you are here... B*tch
Mariana: How did you called me?!
Jorge: Oh didn't you heard it? I SAID YOU'RE A B*TCH!!! A F*KNG B*TCH!!!!
Dad: JORGE BLANCO!!!!
I ignore him and walk to Tini she is paking her stuff and looked worried, stressed and sad...
