mistaken | jorge + martina ✓

twenty-fifth

mistaken

"Jorge, where are you!?" Diego screamed through the phone, the others where all standing nervously.

"I'm finding Martina, I hope. Please just let me be and continue your search there. I'll be fine" Jorge answered after he finally picked up the phone.

"Okay then, but you have to call if you found her" Diego stated clearly, making Jorge hum before saying another thing.

"Oh and please take good care of Olivia, Cande promised to take care of her" Jorge said before hanging up the phone. He needed to get back quickly, he couldn't just leave Olivia there without a mom or a dad.

She is 4 already and not stupid.

He stuffed the phone back in his pocket while still sitting on the couch. He hadn't moved off it since 14 hours ago. Only sometimes he went to the other couch on the other side. He came here at 9 am, which meant it was now 11pm. People came and went, pictures had been taken and lots of admiration of tourists.

His eyes had been searching for Martina the entire time but there was no trace of her.

Little did he know Martina was now sitting on the couch on the other side of the eiffeltower. The bench was exactly like the one Jorge was sitting only then on the other side.

She had admired the eiffeltower for quite a while before sitting down, only Jorge was on the other side. Martina had tears in her eyes, she was thinking way too much. About Jorge and Olivia. How she wished they were here with her, admiring this together.

"Serious?" I said in disbelief while turning my full sight to Jorge. My eyes widened as far as possible, not believing the words that just left my boyfriend's mouth.

"Yes, deathly" He smiled prouldy after he told me he bought two tickets for a meet & greet with Beyonce.

"Ohmygod I cannot believe it!" I jumped in his arm, pulling him tight to my body. He laughed and just hugged me.

"You're the best boyfriend" I then whispered after I released from his arms. He smiled and I smashed my lips onto his.

He held his hands by my neck, pulling my face closer. He kissed me back deeply, with everything he had. "And a great kisser" I giggled when we backed off for some time. He laughed and locked his hazel eyes with mine.

"Aren't I a good kisser?" I pouted as he just laughed more and pressed his lips on mine once again.

He then pulled away and looked at me. "Mehh.." He said and stood up to walk away.

My mouth was wide open as I laughed at him while looking insulted. I pulled his arm back and held my hands on his neck, kissing him another time deeply.

I felt him smile in the kiss which made me smile as well. I loved the way things were and I didn't want it to change.

I slowly backed of from our deep kiss and showed off a bright smile. "I still can't believe we're going to see Beyoncé together" I said, over-excited as always.

"Well start believing it, cause its only one week away" He again smiled proudly while he spoke the words.

I widened my eyes even more while holding my hand on his shoulder. "For real!?" I almost shouted, making him laugh at me.

"Of course I am" I pulled him into a warm embrace.

"You're the best boyfriend in the whole wide world" I mumbled in his neck as I felt him smile.

"I love you mi amor" He whispered in my ear.

"I love you too" I smiled back, leaning deep into my boyfriends warm chest.

"You're cute" He said and tapped my nose with his index finger.

"You're cuter" I whispered back, placing a kiss on his shirt on the place of his chest.

He laughed and held me closer to his warm, toned chest. Somehow he always managed to make me feel happy and safe.

"Thank you" I then spoke in his chest. He laughed and I could feel his face turned confused.

"For what?" His voice had a piece of confusion inside of it.

"For being my hella hot boyfriend" I whispered blushing in his body.

He laughed even more and kissed me on top of my brown hairs. My cheeks turned bright red.

"Thank you for being my gorgeous girlfriend" He whispered sexily in my left ear. I giggled and left his soft arms.

I placed my lips on his and held his head in my hands. He kissed me back while his right hand caressed my cheek and his left hand held my waist.

I slowly pulled away and gave him one of my happy smile. He smiles back and kissed me once deeply again.

Silent tears left her eyes when she got out of the memory. She missed those happy times.

More tears rolled from her beautiful chestnut brown eyes. She held her head in her hands.

She missed everyone she loved and regretted the decision of leaving. But she felt like it was too late to come back, she chose to do this and now she couldn't go back.

Her mind tried thinking of other things but it kept going back to Jorge and Olivia. It was impossible to avoid the fact that she wanted to go back.

That she wanted to hold him. That she wanted to kiss Olivia's tiny cheeks. She couldn't stand being alone any longer, it felt like she was away for an eternity already.

She stood up and decided to take a walk around the eiffeltower.

She reached the other side and suddenly her eyes fell on his body. He was sitting on a wooden bench. She felt her entire body getting weak.

How did he know she was here?

She saw him standing up and sighing hopelessly.

"She's never going to come anyway" He mumbled, but Martina was able to hear.

She walked closer and placed her soft hand on his shoulder. "I am" She said.

< finally it happened! >
< manon >