Martina's pov
*A night walk around the neighbourhood is something I needed. Fresh air. Until someone running from behind started screaming*
??: Hey! Pretty girl!
*When I turned around, I saw Jorge in jogging clothes catching up*
J: What are you doing here all alone?
M: I wanted to get some fresh air.
J: And, can I join you? You shouldn't be alone
M: Well... okay. You do this every evening?
J: Thirty minutes of exercising is healthy
M: I used to run too. But since I'm working in the café, I don't think I need more exercising.
J: Stephie is strict, right?
M: How do you know? She is like an angel near you
J: I know everything. But she is a fine person. And likes me.
M: You have no idea
J: I can't blame her for that. I am a born-to-be heart breaker.
M: Could you be less bigheaded please?
J: I was just kidding, don't worry
M: Yeah. Sure. And I'm the Queen.
J: Would the Queen like to go somewhere for a cup of tea and biscuits?
M: ... we have seen each other twice. For only five minutes, if not less. And you're inviting me somewherw?
J: I think this night walk and the chat make us friends
M: Alright then, hello, nice to meet you
J: Hi, I am Jorge, and you?
*He said as he raised up his hand for a handshake*
M: Tini.
*We shook hands and I looked up at his face. He had that smirk on his lips as always.*
J: Now that we know each other, would you like to go somewhere?
M: No, thank you. Besides, I have to go.
J: May I accompany you?
M: No, I can do it myself. Bye
J: Wait a minute!
M: Huh?
J: You have a pen in your bag?
M: ... yes. Why?
J: Can I borrow it for a second?
*I pulled out a pen from my bag and gave it to him. He grabbed my wrist, turned the palm down and wrote something on the back of my hand.*
J: My number.
M: I don't really need it, you come to the coffee shop every day so...
J: It's not well-manered to ask someone out in the middle of work. See ya later Tini
*He winked and jogged away. Idiot. He's so disgustingly smooth. I'm not surprised he did so many things. He's great in his job.*
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Fanfiction"You are the best" "Save the country and get that guy" they say. It would be easy. If only he didn't want me. And I didn't want him. ~~ Can Martina conceal her thoughts and feelings and solve the mission without problems?
