The Footballer

Chapter 29

Tini's POV

* I walked downstairs and the first thing I saw were flowers and a box of chocolate.*

Tini: What is this?

Jorge: Flowers and chocolate... For you...

Tini: Awh that's so sweet...

* I went to him and kissed him on his cheeck.*

Tini: But why?

Jorge: I thought you deserved it. For cleaning my house and everything else...

Tini: Thank you!

Jorge: I... uhm... need to ask you something.

Tini: Sure go on!

Jorge: Do you want to go with me to the park? Walking?

Tini: Yeah sure!

Jorge: Nice... uhm... you're coming?

Tini: Yes!

☆At the park☆

* We were walking around and talked about a lot. I didn't know why but he brought his guitar with him. How could I not see that... *

Tini: Why did you brought your guitar with you?

Jorge: Well I prepared a song... you know... An old lady told me once that you should listen to your heart, so I did and I prepared a song... for you...

Tini: Awh...

Jorge: Well here it goes. It's from Coldplay...

* When the song ended I had tears in my eyes*

Tini: That was so beautiful.

Jorge: You liked it?

Tini: No... I loved it... I... wow...

Jorge: Well thank you. Let's walk further. Maybe I will sing something else.

Tini: Well thank you so much.

*And I kissed him on his cheeck*

* We were walking past beautiful trees and right now we're walking past water. All of sudden Jorge pushed me in the water*

Tini: Jorge!

*He was laughing so hard that he fell on the ground. That was my moment I came out of the water and pushed him in the water too but he took my arm so I fell with him.*

Jorge: And now we're here together.

* He came close and kissed me soft. We were still close when Jorge began talking *

Jorge: Tini?

Tini: Yes.

Jorge: Do you want to be my girlfriend?

*I kissed him soft.*

Tini: It will be my pleasure.

*And I kissed him again*

Jorge: Let's get out of here the water is getting red.

Tini: Really?

Jorge: No I'm kidding.

Tini: Hm... funny.

Jorge: But I still love you...

*I think I have never smiled so hard. I hugged him so hard that he couldn't breath*

Jorge: Air!

Tini: Sorry...

Jorge: That's okay everybody does it, nothing to be ashamed of.

Tini: Dory?

Jorge: Oh yeah...

Tini: Hm... let's go home.

* He took me out of the water and brought me in bridestyle to our home.*