mistaken | jorge + martina ✓

seventeenth

The fact that she missed Jorge, was true. The fact that she needed Jorge, was true. The fact that she craved for Jorge, was true.

But despite all those things she was sitting in the airplane again, her way back to Italy.

She couldn't stay longer, she felt like she betrayed Jorge because she wouldn't move back. And the only thing she'd be doing there is worry, and think way too much about Jorge.

In Buenos Aires people judge her way more then in Italy, everyone has something to say about Martina's situation when she is in Argentina.

That's why she couldn't stand being there any longer, she needed rest.

"Miss the plane has landed, you can leave" A woman's voice was heard above Martina. Her head shot up as she saw one of the stewardesses standing there.

She was so in her thought that she didn't even notice.

"Oh uhm.. sorry, thank you" She nervously replied and got up from her seat. The stewardess gave her a warm smile before walking back to her place.

Martin took her bag and walked outside the plane. She walked onto the airport and immediately felt the atmosphere of Italy around her.

It just fitted her better.

Just then she saw a small figure waggling her way. As the tiny figure cane closer she recognized Olivia's face.

Martina opened her arms and lifted her daughter in the air.

"Mommy!" Olivia squealed out while wrapping her tiny arms around her mom's neck tightly.

Martina laughed while holding her daughter warmly to her chest. Olivia snuggled up into her mother's neck.

Just then Martina saw her mother walking up to them behind her. "Hey honey" Mariana said while carefully hugging Martina with Olivia inbetween.

A small giggle left the 2-year olds mouth.

"And? What happened?" "A concerned look was formed on Mariana's face.

"Nothing, we kissed, I stopped, he went upstairs, and I flew back" Martina explained in a summary to her mother.

Her mother gave her a look of mercy while she pressed her lips onto each other. Martina returned a weak smile back.

"Let's go home" Mariana concluded as Martina nodded finely.

Martina walked over the airport, Olivia was crawled up in her chest. She kissed her daughters head before getting in the car with her mom.

"Olivia here missed you a lot" Mariana said while pointing at the 2-year old.

A giggle escaped her tiny mouth while she held tighter onto her mother. They sat down in the car and Mariana started driving.

"Well I miss you two honey" Martina said and kissed her brown hairs another time.

Another adorable giggle left Olivia's lips. "I love you mi amor" The words left Martina's mouth with a smile.

"I wove you too mommy" Olivia said while placing a kiss on her mom's cheek before snuggling back into her arms.

Martina laughed while holding her daughter.

That was the moment she realised she didn't just need Jorge. She didn't need a full family.

All she really needed was Olivia. The tiny human being who could make her the happiest.

She still missed Jorge tho, he was the one for her when the storm fell on top of her. He was the one when she felt like nobody liked her anymore.