My meant to be |jortini|

4. Jealousy

Tini's POV

"I posted Vine. Next day I re-watched it and finally realized that my underwear was really showing. Whole damn Latin America and Europe saw my freaking boxers." He told me with a small blush on his face. He put more of his food in his mouth and looked embarrassed at his coffee cup.

I don't know why but I find this so funny. Good old clumsy Jorge.

After a minute or so I managed to calm myself down and stop laughing.

I glanced at Jorge as I finished my coffee. He was looking at me with a small smile on his face. And oh god his dimples were showing... he's so cute. God damn no Martina stop!

"Why are you staring at me, it's creepy" I whined.

"Because I love your laugh, your smile... it's just unique" he shyly said and then quickly looked at other direction.

What the hell did just happen? Is he flirting or is he just being nice? Dman this is all so confusing.

"Uhm..t-thanks.." I said nervously with a small smile, and blush too.

After a minute of awkward silence I decided to speak "So today we ha-" but I was interrupted by someone almost shouting.

"Jorge!"

I turned around and saw some blonde girl walking towards us while jelling Jorge's name.

"Britney!" He happily said, after standing up and hugging that girl.

Why do I all of a sudden feel like a small ball in my troath, lot of anger and my blod boiling inside of me?!

"Long time no seen, ha?" She said after they pulled away, finally. They kept on smiling at each other, why?

"Hey Britney, I want you to meet someone." Jorge said looking at me. He finally realized that I'm still here.

"This is Tini, my best friend" he said as we shook hands.

"Hi, nice to meet you." I said acting all nice and stuff.

"Nice to meet you too. I watched "Violetta" constantly, I admire your talent." She said sweetly.

Awww man, she is beautiful and good looking, but does she really have to be nice as well?

"Thank you so much." I said. She continued her conversationand with Jorge.

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"Jorge, do...do you like... that Britney girl?" I asked while we were about to leave the studio. He looked at me for a second and then started laughing really hard. I looked weird at him.

"Why are you laughing? What's so funny?" I asked

"Tini, she's my cousin that moved to California two years ago."

"What?! You never even mentioned that she is your cousin..." I said felling quite embarrassed.

"I didn't?" He asked

"No you didn't. And because of that I tought that you like her, and then I became jealous and..." I stopped talking when I realized what I just sad.

"So you were jealous?" He asked smirking.

"No"

"Oh yes you were" he stepped closer.

"Na-a!"

"Aha!"

"No I wasn-" I couldn't finish.

He kissed me.

His lips fit my perfectly. Like they were made for eachother.

Before I could even react, he pulled away.

I looked shocked at him. He was dangerously close to me.

"No, no this is wrong...this is so wrong!" he freaked out. I just kept looking at him. This kiss was one of the best things that have happened to me.

"We're supposed to be best friends! Best friends don-" I cut him of this time.

I kissed him.

It felt magical, incredible. Like something I've never experienced before.

One of my hands played with his hair on the back of his head whilst other cupped his cheek.

He depended the kiss by licking my bottom lip asking for entrance, which I gladly gave him.

His hands roamed my back and pulled me even closer to him.

After some time I pulled away. We had to breath eventually.

"If it's so wrong, why does it feel so right then?" I asked lookig directly at his wonderful green eyes.

"I don't know, but I really wanna kiss you again." He whispered.

I giggled a bit before connecting our lips together.