I hate you, I love you

Chapter 14

Jorge pov

We just arrived in Buenos Aires. Such an ugly city, only big houses everywhere. Bruh and it's cold as hell. And it's still August, what the hell? There were almost no houses where I come from. Only fresh nature. I took my suitcases and went in to the house. It wasn't that big. Just like a normal house with two floors. I went upstairs and went to my room. Oh damn it's huge. It was a big bed. Why is the bed so big? It's not like two persons are gonna sleep here..., right? But the room was amazing.
I walked downstairs to check the rest of the house out.

"Mom, what are you doing?" I asked

"I'm going to the car"

"Why?"

"Because I'm gonna drive to my house now"

"Your house?"

"Yes, I have an own house."

"So, this is my house and I'm gonna live alone?" I said

"Yup" she says and went to the car.

What should I do now? Eat fast food everyday and watch tv? There's nothing I can do here. My mom just left me here. I went to the garden. Oh a pool, cool. At least I've a pool, food and Tv so I think I'll survive. But it's kinda boring to live alone. I mean now I've to clean and cook. My mom always did that in my latest house. Oh no I forgot, tomorrow I'll go to that fucking school. Ugh I hate my life.

-Martina's pov-

I just came home from school. Boring, as usual. Peter kept bully me. He kicked me in my stomach, my face and my legs. My whole body is now purple/blue. I hate the teachers, they don't believe me when I say that Peter is bullying me. Tomorrow is a new day, I hope it will be a good day...

Hellllo :) okay I just wanna say that my chapters are not gonna be that long. 300-400 words I think. I hope that's not a problem. But I hope u liked this chapter. Next chapter is gonna be interesting... ;)