chapter 67

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Jorge's pov

*I opened my eyes and saw Tini looking at me*

J: Morning

T: I was thinking about what we have seen yesterday in that bubble

J: And?

T: When they will repair it. How will I decide?

J: What?

T: Should I stay or go home?

J: That's a question only you can answer. I understand that you want to go to your parents. But I want you by my side. It's hard. I don't have anybody so sorry for being so selfish. Tbis is purely your decision.

T: I probably need to think about it more...

J: Now let's get up. I want us to spend a day together. I will call Ruggero and Alba.

T: What about a picnic in the park?

J: That's a great idea!

...

R: And then he slapped you?

J: Yes

C: I don't understand them. At least your mother should protect you... oh no...

*She stopled talking and looke over my shoulder.*

C: Look who's coming.

*She pointed at two people walking in our direction.*

A: Hello Lodo

L: Hi, I heard that you stopped rehearsing in my father's studio.

T: Yeah.

L: And he wants to-

J: You came here to laugh at us? We disbanded, okay. Now you can leave.

D: Carry on talking like this with my girlfriend and I will-

J: You will fight me? Last time we had a fight, you ended up on the ground. You want to repeat it?

L: Ugh! I don't even know why we bothered! I came here to offer help but I'm not gonna work with someone like you Jorge! Bye!

*They turned around and walked away. I was so mad and everybody looked at me in disbelief that made me shocked*

C: She wanted to help us!

T: Jorge, because of your straightforward opinoins we lost a hope for our band!

J: I'm sorry but you know how much they upset me

R: It happened already, just let it go... Do you have a job you want to do?

A: I will continue as a solo singer. I will perforn in our favorite restaurant

C: Let me guess... because of Facu?

A: Pff... no!

...

*We're walking home from the park after having spent a good time with our friends.*

J: It was a nice day

* I said while taking her hand. She didn't answer so I looked at her*

J: What's wrong?

T: I want to tell them the truth.

J: What?

T: Cande, Alba and Ruggero have right to know where I am from.

J: What?

T: Cande, Alba and Ruggero have right to know that I travelled in time. I neex to tell them everything.

J: If you want to. I'm sure they will keep it as a secret.

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