This is a story about Jorge and Martina who are in the same boat. What happens when they meet each other? ..
This book will not be exactly like the Titanic, but it will be similar
And btw this is my first book, so my English is not that good. :')
"Jorge, jorge, jorge?" I said and tried to wake him up.
"A boat" I said
I saw the boat a few meters from us. The people on the boat didn't see us."
"Help"
"Help"
"Help"
I tried to scream, but I couldn't.
"Come back" I tried to scream.
"Come back"
"HELLO" a man from the boat screamed.
"Does anyone hear me?" The man said
"Is anybody here?" He screamed.
"Mm-me" I whispered my voice is literally gone now.
"Come back"
"I'll never let go" I said to Jorge, but he's dead so he couldn't hear me. But I said it anyway.
"I promise" I said and kissed his hand and dropped him into the water. I could see him sinking slowly down towards the bottom of the sea. I was crying so much. I'd never see him again.
I slowly climbed carefully on the corner of the door. I found a whistle and blew in it. The people on the boat heard me. They took me on the boat.
Here I am, sitting on the boat on my way to another bigger boat. I was thinking about everything that happened on the boat. I met Jorge. Peter was in the "jail" my mom moved to another side of the boat so I didn't meet her. Everything was good when I met Jorge. I miss him so much. I'm still crying. He's dead.. The love of my life, my boyfriend, is dead...
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I was on the other boat. It was day. I was standing in the middle of the boat and was thinking about all what had happened. Suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around.
"Mom?" I said
She smiled and I hugged her.
"I'm so glad you're alive." I said
"I thought you were dead" mom said crying.
"I was so worried" she said.
"I love you. I'm so sorry for everything."
"No Tini, I'm so sorry. I was rude to you and forced you to date an idiot. I'm so so so sorry. Forgive me" she said crying.
"It's okay."
We smiled at each other.
"I'll go to my friends I'll be right back." Mom said and went.
I looked beside me, and... Wait? Is that Peter? Omg yes it's him. OMG no. I thought he was dead. He was standing a few meters from me. He looked at me but I was fast so I was hiding myself from him.
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He didn't see me.
So, here I am. Sitting on a chair on my way to New York. Without my boyfriend...
The end! I hope you liked the story! It will come a sequel very soon.
