Jorge's pov
*I woke up and looked beside me at sleeping Martina. She is so cute. I pulled her closer and kissed her cheek to wake her up. She tossed around, opening her eyes slowly.*
T: Good morning
J: Time to wake up, we're going to get our job today
T: Uhh.... alright
*After getting ready, we walked out, sat in the car and Martina started driving away. I'm planning to get my driving license too. I need to learn the basic things about living here first though, right?*
T: This studio is the best in this city so if we get in, we're really good. And we are really good so no worries
*We arrived at the recording studio and entered. I was amazed by the entire concept and atmosphere of the studio. This is how I pictured the future a few months ago. It seemed like a really impossible vision I had but people really managed to make it work. Sometimes I get so blown away by the things I see that Martina has to drag me away, just like now.*
T: The office is there
J: Do you know who is the boss of this company?
T: No, I didn't find it anywhere. Just some nicknames or monograms.
*We walked to the wooden door and I knocked carefully, not to even stain this beautiful entrance door. After a reply from the other side, we entered. The office was enormous but very warm. It wasn't emoty or plain. It felt like a regular living room... with expensive furniture... A woman was sitting behind the massive table, looking down on it and scribbling something on a paper. *
??: Hello, welcome to our Studio. You two are... uhm...
*She looked at the papers closer, reading over the lines again. Probably application papers that Martina filled and sent earlier.*
??: Uh... Martina Stoessel and...
*She looked at the paper, suddenly tossing in down carelessly. The woman didn't finish her sentence and stood up.*
??: Let's go to the recording room. You'll sing there
*She passed us and walked out. A big fashionable hat covering her face prevented us from seeing who it is. We followed her quietly to the recording room and sat behind the mics. A man sitting on the other side of the glass wall pushed play and I recognized the melody. It was my song, Amor en el Aire. I looked at Tini who seemed to be surprised too... how did this song get here? Wait, that doesn't matter now. We should sing. I started off, assuring Tini that it's okay and we should focus on singing first. After the duet we were so happy that we hugged each other. We haven't sang that song in so long. It was still as amazing as ever. The woman's voice coming out of the speakers interrupted us.*
??: Great. You'll hear from us in a few days
T: Thank you!
*We walked away and as soon as we were out, she embraced me again*
T: That was awesome!
J: I'm sure we'll get in!
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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...
