Only A Bet

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Tini's POV

It is time! I am so excited! But nervous at the same time. What will I say? What will I do? Now I am mostly nervous. Shit.

I heard him knock the door. I took a deep breath and opened it.

"Hey Martu."He smiled.

"Hey."I blushed at the sight of him. I hoped he wouldn't notice. Thank God it was dark.

"Ready?"

"Always."I say and shut the door behind me.

"Where are we going?"

"It's a surprise."

Not very excited. I smiled just a little so he doesn't notice. Surprises don't enthousiasm me ever since that night. I still hate myself for trusting him.

But let's just focus on me and Jim right now, that we are next to each other,  holding hands.

We arrived at the beach.

"Here we are."He said showing me a blancket with candles on it.

"Aw.."I said quietly.

"What was that?"He asked.

"It's beautiful Jim. Thank you."I smiled at him.

"It's nothing. Shall we sit?"

"Of course."I sat down next to him.

We were watching the stars, hearing the waves spash on the sand. It was so peaceful.

"This is nice, isn't it?"He says.

"Yeah.."Nice? It was amazing.

"So Martu, tell me something about yourself."

"Oh. Um, well. I really like music. I like hearing music, singing music and also wri–ting music.."

Shit.

I didn't want to say that. I didn't want him to think that I have a big idea of myself.

"You write music?"

"No! I mean yes. Sometimes?"

"Can you sing me something?"

"S–sure.."I stuttered and thought of what to sing.

"I just wanna hold you close. Me and you and nothing else, if you wanna let me know, baby, could ya make it hand-handwritten."

He was staring at me in awe and that gave me more confidence to sing a little bit more.

"Maybe we could take it back to basics. Just a paper and a pen. Tape it to my window. Keep it on the down low
So I can find it in the end."

He placed his hand on top of mine that was resting on the blanket and I felt my heart racing so much that it could leave my chest at any moment now.

"When we're together, let's just be there. Not thinkin' two weeks in advance, no more email checks.
And no more sneakin' texts, just me showin' you who I am."

"Your voice is...wow. You should be a professional singer some day."

"Thank you but I don't think I want all that fame, photographers and all that sort of stuff."

"I see... Well sorry if I am not supposed to ask or if you don't want to answer but, are you and Jorge...together?"

"What? No. We are just friends."I smiled at him.

"And what about all the dates you keep having?"

"Why, at first he forced me to go out with him but now we go out only to talk, as friends. You wouldn't call it dating. We just help each other, when each of us need it."

"Ah.. So what kind of movies do you like?"

"Fantasy and Romance."

"Intresting. How about food?"

"French fries, pancakes and everything that's eatable."We both laugh. "No!Seriously. I eat everything!"

"It doesn't seem like it."He said calming down the laughter.

"That's what everybody says."

"Martu.."

"Yeah?"

"You are very beautiful.."

I felt my cheeks burning. I saw him leaning in and I did too. We were so close that he surely could hear my heart going crazy under my chest.

Our lips touched, my hand automaticly touched his neck and his touched my hips. The kiss deepened in every minute.

We separated to catch our breaths.

"We should get going."He says panting lightly.

"Yeah."

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"Come on now! Tell me all the details."He whinned.

"I am not sure I want to..."

"I am your friend Tini. Please!"

"Fine."I said under my breath. "We were at the beach sitting on a blancket with candles on it."

Just remembering it made me smile.

"We started talking. Like he asked me to say something about myself. I said that I liked music which led to me accidentally telling him that I write music as well."I said and I kinda cringed.

"I sang something to him because he wanted me to–"

"You sang without arguing about it?"

"Yeah."

"Then why when I asked you to sing you argued with me about it?"

"Because you were rude. Now if you want to know, shut up."He immediately shuts up.

"He also asked me if we were together. Like, me and you.."I say and I see him focusing more now to what I was saying.

"I told him that we are only friends because he also asked me about all the dates we kept having. But we just help each other, that's all. And then... Um, then... He... I don't think I can tell youu!"

"Oh come on! Keep going. What happened!?"

"Okay, okay! He told me I am beautiful and then we, kissed."I almost fangirled.

"Really?"He said shocked.

"Yeah! I can't believe it! It was magical
That was the best date ever."

"I am sure that there will be more best dates."

"Nah. I don't think so."

Jorge's POV

"Okay, okay! He told me I am beautiful and then we, kissed."

It hurts. Fuck it hurts. They kissed? I don't think I can handle this.

"Really?"I said faking being shocked–happy.

"Yeah! I can't believe it! I was magical. That was the best date ever."

"I am sure that there will be more best dates."

"Nah. I don't think so."

"Well, I should get going now, bye."

"K. Bye."

Why God? Why?

I arrived at my house. Like usual no–one was there.

Of course. What do I expect? For them raising from the dead?

I sat on the couch and held my head with my arms, sighing loudly.

The pain was big. I felt my eyes becoming wet. Then I realized that I was crying. I haven't cried since me and her broke up.

But this was so much worse...

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