stay with me ; emilio martinez

chapter 20

G's POV

soon i arrive at my grandma's house, so i grab my bags and pay the taxi driver. i walk up to the door and knock.

"grandma? it's me Gigianna." i yell.

"coming!" she says.

"hi grandma! oh my gosh it's so good to see you!" i say hugging her.

"awh it's so good to see you too mi hija!" she says kissing my face.

"so how are you?" i ask.

"i'm good! gosh i've missed you so much. how's my son?" she asks.

"dad's doing good, finally got a job in LA so we are living there now." i say.

"yay! good to hear! so, you have a boyfriend yet?" she asks.

"well i met this boy named emilio in LA." i start. "things were going well but uh, yea things aren't doing so well now so we are just taking a break from each other." i say.

"awh i'm so sorry mi hija! what happened?" she asks.

"well emilio has a twin brother named ivan—who's a little bit of a bad boy—and emilio saw ivan kiss me at the airport when we were coming here. emilio got mad as he should have and told me to leave him alone." i say.

"oh no! why were you kissing his twin brother? Gigianna!" she says.

"i know i shouldn't of done it, i knew it was bad too. i don't know what got into me! we were supposed to have a nice vacation here too and i was supposed to meet his mom." i say.

"wait are they from here?" she asks.

"sí. they've lived here for there entire lives and moved to LA last year." i say.

"oohh okay." she says. "Alright well there's another room upstairs that you can stay in. Feel free to stay as long as you want."

"Thanks abuela, it means a lot." I say.

"Of course! Dinner will be ready in an hour." She says.

"Okay." I say. I walk upstairs to my room and settle in. I lay down and decide to check my phone since I had to turn it off on the flight here. I have 20 missed calls and 54 text messages, holy shit. They're all from Tessa, Erika, Chanthony, Jake, and Nick. All basically saying the same thing, "why did you guys leave?", "what happened?", or "G come back here". I didn't reply to any of those messages since I wasn't in the mood. I check twitter and see that everyone's tweeting about the twins taking Team 10 out of their bios and a bunch of tweets about them possibly leaving Team 10. I roll my eyes and turn my phone off. Suddenly, I get a text from Emilio that read,

E: I miss you, please talk to me ASAP.

I feel my eyes water and I turn my phone off again. I miss him so much, but  something tells me that we need to take a break for a week. I hate to do this but I know it's what needs to happen in order for us to have a healthy relationship.

*Emilio's POV*

i haven't been able to function right ever since what happened between G and me. god i miss her so much. i wish i can see her again and kiss her. i need her in my life. god get over her emilio! she's long gone. she's never gonna come back.

"ugh FUCK!" i yell.

"shut up bro." ivan says.

"i need to see her bro. i cant do this any longer." i say.

"why? she kissed me. she clearly doesn't love you." ivan says.

"bro SHUT UP! YOU KISSED HER! SHE DOESNT LIKE YOU. YOU BASICALLY RAPED HER!" i yell.

"quieto lo boca emilio!" my mom says.

"lo siento mamá." i say.

"mhm." she says.

I grab my phone and text her. I wait eagerly as I wait for a reply. My phone rings and I pick it up immediately.

G: I miss you more, but I think we should take a break. I was thinking maybe a week?

My heart broke in a million pieces. But I could understand where she was coming from.

E: Okay. Let's do it, it's not a bad idea.
G: ...

G: Okay. See you in a week.

I shut my phone off and went into my room. I was completely devastated. I wasn't ready to be without G. She makes me so happy and I'm half a heart without her. But this needed to be done. We keep hurting each other over and over. Maybe everything will change in a weeks time.

1 week later, G's POV

It's been a week since I've last seen or talked to Emilio, and I'm a complete wreck. I haven't left the house at all and I can't seem to function correctly. My grandma's worried about me and I feel bad because I keep shutting her out. I need to talk to her.

"Abuela?" I say as I go to her room.

"Hola mi hija! Ay! You look terrible! Que pasa?" She asks walking towards me.

"It's about Emilio, I miss him so much and I can't stand being without him." I say tearing up.

"Oh mi hija don't cry! You should go to him!" She says.

"What? Are you sure Abuela?" I ask wiping my tears.

"Yes! Go! But clean yourself up first! You smell awful!" She says.

"Okay Abuela, gracias." I say.

"Of course mi hija, te amo mucho."

"Yo te quiero más, Abuelita."