"the fan" | jorge & martina ✓

Chapter 20

POV ~ JORGE
"Hey Jorgie" My smile fades in less than a second.

"Don't. You. Call. Me. That." The anger rages through my body, as I fight to hold it back. "What do you want?" I try to ask normal, but the anger is unmissable.

"Just heard you were back in Cordoba and decided to visit you." She acts like it is totally normal that she is here. "And I heard you had a new girlfriend"

That's it. What she wants to know.

"I do" I say confident without showing any emotion.

"Kiss me." She suddenly demands.

"And why the hell would I kiss you? You broke me Stephie"

"If you don't kiss me I will tell your precious girl, that you raped me." My beart starts beating quickly.

"B-b-but I didn't" I stutter and look at her.

"But she doesn't know that" She leans in closer and I feel like throwing up. "Kiss me" She says again and her lips touch mine.

Her gross lips on mine. I want to scream and run, but I know I can't do that. She pulls away and smirks at me.

"Why did you want that?" I still have the taste of her gross lips in my mouth.

"I don't think your girl will be happy with this" She says and vanishes.

I run to my phone and quickly dial Tini's number. She picks up and greets me happily.

"I am so incredibly sorry" I say and hang up, not knowing what to say else. 

I lay down on my bed, processing all the emotions in my body. The only thing in my mind is; Get the hell out of here.

But I can't. Because I have another interview tomorrow, with some of my fans.

I hear my phone ring and see Tini's ID. I want to pick up, but don't know what to say. I reject the call and go to messages.

"I love you" I type and send it to her. I need a walk. I walk outside the hotel and to a park.

POV ~ MARTINA
"Thank you, Tris" I thank my nurse Tris. She took my crutches and now I can almost walk normal again. 

"It's no problem, but you have to be careful" I nod at her smiling and give her a tight hug. We became good friends, since she is my nurse.

"I promise" She chuckles and walks out of my room.

I hear my phone beep and I walk to it. I open the message and see a video.

Jorge and a girl kissing. Stephie.

Stay calm Martina. Maybe it is just like last time. You should call him and ask. With shaking hands I dial his number.

"H-hey precious" He stutters. What is wrong? Some tears roll down when I see the video again. "Are you crying?" His voice sounds nervous.

"Did you kiss Stephie?" I ask, not knowing what else to say. My heart beats in my chest, hoping on a no.

"I-I-" He tries but stops with talking.

"Did you kiss Stephie?" I ask again, more demanding now.

"It's just that-" He starts but I want to know the thruth.

"DID YOU DAMN KISS STEPHIE!?" I scream, getting mad now.

"I did" He says softly, but I can still hear it. The tears flow over my cheecks as I fall down on my knees.

"I didn't do it on purpose...." He starts explaining but I don't listen anymore. My whole body is shaking. I start breathing heavily as the tears flow like a waterfall. I hang up the phone and fall down on the ground.