Yes of course I'm glad. He's.. Erm, stupid. Ugh, stop thinking about him for the 10219203818th time. It can't go one minute without me thinking of him. That's weird, because I'm trying. But, he can't get off my mind. He just can't. He was the only guy ever who told me I was beautiful. He was the only guy ever who was nice. No Martina, what am I thinking? He's nic-stupid. Yes stupid. Or nice? No, stupid. ENOUGH!! I'm thinking about him too much, my brain has exploded. I went downstairs to the kitchen. I couldn't sleep, because Jorge was in my head, as usual...
I took a glass of water and drank it. I heard footsteps coming towards me. I looked up and saw my mom.
"Why are you up now? It's 03.00 AM." I said
"No, the question is, why are YOU up now? You have school today"
"I was thirsty"
"Me too" mom said and took a glass of water as well.
"Can't sleep?"
"I'm thinking too much about things" I said
"What kind of things?"
"Uh, you know. School"
"Aha" she said and laid the glass on the table.
"Goodnight honey" mom said, kissed my cheek and went upstairs.
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I went to school, took the books out off my locker and went to the classroom. I greeted Lodo and Mechi. We had English now.
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The lessons were boring. I was now home and checked Twitter, Instagram, etc. Suddenly, my phone vibrated and I got a message from... Jorge!? Wtf.
Jorge: I don't wanna start in that fuckin school!! I wanna stay in this school! I hate you mom.
Erm, okay!? I better not reply, he seems angry.
Jorge: wrong number, sry
Martina: ok
I replied and turned off my phone. I went straight to the bed and fell asleep.
Sry for boring chapter but better chapters are coming soon, I promise! Love u all.
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Fiksi PenggemarThis is a story about a boy named Jorge who accidentally sent a text to a girl named Martina. They started to write more and what happens when they meet each other in real life?
