Jorge's pov
J: This is the end
*The girls started sobbing and Ruggero looked at me sadly. But he nodded, assuring me that he understands.*
J: I'm sorry girls but we wouldn't stay up for a long time.
C: I- I understand.
J: You can start a solo career. That's different. But our band is gone.
A: A group hug?
*We hugged, remembering our last group hug at the end of the show. To lift the mood up a bit, we talked about our individual paths*
R: I think it's time to go Cande.
C: Yeah... bye
A: I will leave too
*I walked them to the door and came back to Tini who was looking at me like at a ghost*
J: What?
T: I-
*Suddenly, the doorbell rang so I opened the door. Exactly people I didn't wanted to see.*
??: Hi Jorge
J: Hello mother. Father.
Jd: Can we come in?
J: Yeah. Come in.
*I said quite annoyed as they went to the living room*
Jd: Hello
T: Eh... hello
Jm: How are you?
T: I am fine, thank you. What about you?
Jd: Great. Will you go and make some tea for us?
T: Uhm...
*She stood up and walked to the kitchen. When she passed me, she grabbed me by my t-shirt and whispered*
T: Tell your parents that I'm not a maid.
J: I'm sorry
*I sat towards my parents who were looking at the mess we made earlier*
J: So, what brings you here?
Jm: We heard that you lost support.
Jd: And we're here to offer you a job
J: You won't give up, right? Mabye I don't have a band but that doesn't mean that I want to become a businessman and inherit your shitty corrupted company.
Jm: Open your eyes and think for a while! You wanted to be a singer, look where are you now!
J: You don't understand me. The only people who I will talk about this with are my friends and Tini.
Jd: Tini? That girl? I would sell her for one potato chip. She's not on our level Jorge
*That really hurt me. I didn't know if I should shout or cry.*
J: Leave.
Jd: Excuse me?
J: I said go away. Nobody will talk like this in my house!
Jm: You are our son
J: And? What you said is unacceptable! Just the fact that my parents said that disgusts me! Get out.
Jd: You see my dear? We raised up a spoiled brat. Don't come to us when you need us. We're done with you.
*They stood up and were about to leave when dad turned around and slapped my cheek really hard. Then they left.*
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Time
Fanfiction"I thought travelling in time will be fun. It is, until you show your feelings." Martina is living a quite ordinary life. What happens if her own mistake makes her get back in time? What is she going to do in a totally foreign world, with nobody to...
