Chapter 13

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Jorge's pov

Me and my mom were sitting in the car on our way to buenos Aires. I'm still angry, because my mom always decides for me, and I don't like that. Even though I'm 18.

"Do you want me to buy any food to you?" Mom asked

I was sitting next to mom in the front seat with my legs up near the window in front of me and I folded my arms.

"No" I mumbled. I was still mad, so damn mad. I'm gonna miss my friends so much. And my "girlfriend". I was popular in my previous school. Every girl wanted me. Every girl got my number and sent texts like : please can we be together?" Etc. That was annoying. Every girl thought that my "girlfriend" was ugly, stupid, etc. Okay I admit, she was kinda ugly, but at least she was nice and not annoying. It wasn't like a relationship, it was more like to keep away all the other girls. But that didn't help. Her name was Stephie btw. I've had many girlfriends, but I've still never kissed anyone. Weird right? And I'm still a virgin. Every girl thought I was fucking 100 girls every night, but no. My "girlfriends" wanted to kiss me and fuck me but I said no. I want to kiss the special one, the perfect girl that I'm in love with. I was never in love with my ex-girlfriends. I hope I find the perfect girl in buenos Aires...

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Okay this chapter is wayyy too short, I'm sorry. BUT, I've so many ideas now I'm almost exploding. Yay. As you might know, or not. I don't know. I never read my chapters I've written. So if I've written wrong, spelled wrong, or if you don't understand a sentence, please tell me :)

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