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Clueless Girl

I'm so sorry for not updating in such a long time.

Chapter 37: Clueless Girl
*UNEDITED*

Martina's pov

"Oh c'mon!" I shouted as the bus left the bus station.
I looked at my watch and gasped.
My first period, would start soon and the next bus would come in 10 minutes, so I would be at least 5 minutes late.

It was not that I never came late to school before. But I hate getting detentions after school, because I could do so much more things on the time I spent in detention. But today, I guess I had no other choice than come late. I ran a hand though my hair as I heard a voice behind me. It was Gabrielle she was putting on some more lip gloss, talking to her friend on the phone.
When she saw me she looked at me with a disgusted face, before she went over to me.

"Did you miss the bus?" She said as I frowned at her.
"Did you miss the bus?" I repeated after her, as she rolled my eyes.

Just when she was going to open her mouth, someone shouted both our names. I turned my head in the direction - where the sound came from, as I saw Jorge, mentioning us to get in his car.
I would go into the car, if Gabrielle wasn't here.

Gabrielle ran to Jorge, hugging him tightly, before going into the front seat. I rolled my eyes, having my hands in pockets, as I walked towards Jorge.

"Uhm would you mind-" but I already know what he was going to say so I cut him off instead.
"Yes, I would mind. Because I hate her, but since I am your so called friend, I have to accept the fact that you're also friends with my enemy." I said annoyed as I got into the back seat, taking up my phone typing to Lodo, and tell her that she didn't need to worry because I was going with Gabrielle and Jorge.

Jorge gave me a sympathetic smile as he started the car. As Gabrielle started talking as if I wasn't there.
"Why didn't you pick up my calls yesterday? I thought you were mad at me." She said as I rolled my eyes at her.

"I was out playing paintball with Tini." Jorge blurted honestly, out as Gabrielle gave me a fake smile, which I returned.

"Oh I see, but since I figured out you would be free tomorrow, I thought we could hang out." Gabrielle said as I coughed witch she returned with a glare.

"Jorge can't come tomorrow. He promised that he'd visit my father together with me." I said as Gabrille snorted.
"Why would he want to see your physocopatic
father?." She said rolling her eyes, as I was two seconds to punch her hardly on the face, and since Jorge noticed that, he changed the subject and started talking other things with Gabrielle.

I feel like I was the third wheel,
And for every minute that left,
I regret getting into Jorge's car.

****

Me and Jorge had maths together, while Gabrielle had P.E.
Gabrielle would start 5 minutes after us, and that only made me think why she would have a ride with us if she could take the bus instead. But I kept quiet and walked to the classroom together with Jorge. I was kind of mad at him. He would yell at Gabrielle and tell her that she couldn't call my father by that name, when she knew absolutely nothing about why he did it.
But in that minute, it felt like I wasn't a friend for him.
Like I was a complete stranger.

"Can you tell us why you two are late?" Mr Prescott asked, glaring at us as the whole class's gaze's where on us two.
"I missed the bus." I blurted out.
"I figured that I don't need to come in time for your lessons, since you would made me go to detention whenever I'm late or not." Jorge asked bluntly as I held my laughter back.

"Well, you did just earn another detention Mr Blanco. Now please take your seats and take out your math books." He said as I nodded taking my seat as Jorge rolled his eyes.

"Yes mom." He answered witch made the half of the class laugh at his answer. Mr prescott rolled his eyes, and started explaining some things on the white board, and that's when Jorge finally spoke.

"You mad?" He asked as I had the urge to yell at him. But I didn't and decided to lie instead.
"Why would I be?" I asked him as he raised an eyebrow at me.
"I know when you are lying and when you are not." Jorge said as I shrugged.

"Okay, well maybe I am mad about the fact that you didn't stand up for me while Gabrielle said that about my father." I blurted out, loud enough for him to hear, but not loud enough for the whole class to hear me.

"I'm sorry it'-" Jorge was about to continue but I cut him of once again. "She is also your friend. I get it." I said kind of annoyed as I continued with doing my sheets.

Jorge kept quiet, for a while, before he finally talked.
"What am I to you?" He asked saying the words I asked him a few days ago,

"You're a close friend. But sometimes it doesn't even feel like I am a friend to you." I blurted out agaib, as Jorge took a deep breath.

"You are not a friend. You are more than that."

"And that's supposed to mean....?" I asked him clearly not getting what he meanr by it as Jorge rolled his eyes at me.

"Geez, how clueless can you be?" Was his only answer as he continued doing his work sheets. I looked at him dumbfounded, not understanding what he meant by that too.

****

I was on my way to detention when I suddenly got a call.
I accepted the call as the person who called me started speaking.
"Alejandro Stoessel is your father right?" The voice asked.
"Yes, what about father?" I asked, getting worried at this point.
"Do you know about the surgery he went on?" The voice asked me again, making me more and more worried.
"Yes." I replied again as the person sighted.
"Good, come to the hospital as soon as you can."
Was the final answer, as the line died.