Martina
*I was mopping the floor when the phone started ringing. Oh no. No no no. I picked up the phone with my shaking hand and answered*
M: Hello sir.
B: Martina! What do you think you're on?! Vacation? Because it seems like that! Jorge is still keeping a distance from you!
M: No, it's not like that sir I-
B: Really? Is it going well then? When will I see him in my office?!
M: You said I have as much time as I need-
B: I know what I said! But it's been months! And you didn't inform us more about him!
M: I-I promise I will-
B: You bet you will! I didn't choose you for this just like that! Bye!
M: I promise... sir...sir?
*He hang up. Argh! In anger, I threw the mop on the ground and took all my stuff.*
Me: Where are you-
M: Mechi I can't talk now.
*I said and left the kitchen. She is another rock I need to carry. I left through the main door, passing Pepe. Another rock. No, a whole boulder! These rocks are making my eyes filled with tears. I need to cool down. There is one thing that would make all my worries leave.*
Jorge
*I was walking around, cleaning my thoughts, when I looked in a bar, seeing a familiar face. I went in and rushed to her table*
J: Tini? Tini can you hear me?
M: Huh? Of course I can hear you! You... you... you are... Jorge?
*She looked up at me and I knew. She was drunk*
J: Jesus, how much did you drink? One, two, three bottles of alcohol?!
M: And a few shots too!
J: Dammit, this is bad. Let's go home
M: No! I wanna stay and have more of... this thing!
*She said and pointed at the empty bottle*
J: Hush, come on
*I placed some money on the table to pay for the drinks and helped her get out*
J: Can you walk on your own?
M: Huh? I feel sleepy... I want to rest
*This is gonna be tiring. I managed to lift her up and went to stop the nearest taxi. She kept talking nonsense the whole ride, until we reached my house.*
J: Here, now you can have some rest
*I said as I placed her on the bed.*
M: I am sorry
J: Huh?
M: Sorry Pepe I am a bad person! I should not be pretending that I don't know about him! Ughhhh...
*With those words she fell asleep. Pretending that she... dammit.*
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Fanfikce"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?
