My Rules

chapter 36

Hey cookies I will eat later on this day!

So, this chapter might be short, but I adore it!

You might hate me a bit and love me a bit after this chapter

Anyways

Fleurz out

Tok tok!

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Martina Stoessel POV

I rang the doorbell on jerseystreet 47 as I waited my hands sticked together as the door opened and there he stood.

His eyes were puffy and his nose red. "Martina" he remarked as I nodded and stepped into the house because I was freezing outside. What its 4 PM! "I'm sorry I woke you up" he apologised as he looked at the ground

"What happened Jorge?" I asked getting to the point as he looked up

"She- she is in.." he stopped and runned his hand trough his messed up hair "she is in the hospital" he finished realising what he said "fuck! Martina! She is in the fucking hospital all because I wasnt fucking there!" he stressed as he started to shake "its all because of them!" he screamed as his fist flew next to my hand to the wall behind me leaving an open hole in the wall

His eyes were close as he kept his fist on the wall him close to me as he was breathing heavy "Jorge" I whimpered in fear he would get angry on me as sweat drops dripped of his head "Jorge, who is in the hospital?" I asked slowly trying to calm him and not get angry at me

"My mother, Martina" he replied as his eyes fluttered opened and his hazel orbs looked straight into my brown duffel ones "my fucking mom! Why should they have her!" he was ready to punch another hole as my hand shot out to touch his chest

"Dont" I whimpered in fear as he froze at my touch. I eyed the raised hand in fear and his eyes flickered my gaze, dropping his fist immidietly he sighed.

We stood there just in shok of what happened. His mom was in the hospital and he isnt there for her. Hell that should be shitty.

"I'm so sorry" I whispered as he tensed and looked at me

"Why would you be?" he asked "you didmt do anything. Heck neather did I" he said as rage started to cover him again and his eyes flickered around the room his head snapping everyway he could

"Jorge, look at me" i demanded but he kept looking around as I grabbed his face and made him force to look at me which he gladly did and I gave him an ashuring smile "I know you feel bad, I know how you feel" I stroke a strand of hair from his face as I chuckled at myself "heck I know allot more" he watched everymove I made as my hand slid back to cup his face " but my point is, Jorge. That how mutch you love her, she loves you too and she will make whatever she is in right now" I whiped a tear away that fell from his cheek "and besides that, she is still alive" I said "right?" I asked as he nodded "the world is not over. You just go to her and everything will be fine" I said as he shook his head

"They shot her, Martina. They took advange of me being here and her being alone, knowing she is week and she is my most pricious thing on the world right now" he said as I realised what he just said my eyes widened

"Who shot her" I asked my head getting slightly light headed as my hand wrapped around my mouth "w-why did they shot her?!" I coudnt believe it, though I dont k ow who was it, Jorge's mom supported me trough a rough time and never asked anything back. She could only understand my disicions even if they were bad.

He shook his head and looked guilty to the ground "I cant tell you" he whispered as I wanted to protest but seeing him in this state, I knew it wasnt the right moment to do that.