darkest days | jorge + martina ✓

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Together we walked into the school. My heart was pounding in my chest, scared people were gonna judge us.

As we got to my locker Jorge turned to me. "I have class now, see you afterwards" He said and kissed my cheek. I smiled and let him walk towards his first class.

Then I saw Cande coming in. She looked at me surprised, probably because of the fact that I was on time.

Then she realised she was still mad at me and avoided my stare. She walked past me without any contact, making me feel even more hurt then I already was.

I sighed and just decided to walk to my first class. I entered the classroom and got tons of shocked faces shot at me when I walked in on time.

I just ignored it and sat down in my seat, waiting for the teacher to arrive.

Slowly the lesson started and every second felt like an eternity. I couldn't focus and now I didn't have Cande since she purposely sat down on the total opposite of the class.

I was all alone.

The lesson finally ended and I got up as quick as possible. I grabbed all my stuff and placed it in my bag before leaving the classroom and walking towards the next class.

My next class was from Mr Johnson, with Jorge. Maybe that was less bad, hopefully.

I sat down in my seat in the right back of the classroom. In this class we had a seating plan which meant Cande had no other choice than sitting next to me.

So that's what she did, but she fully ignored me. Like we never even met.

Jorge was placed on the other side of the classroom next to Charlotte. This morning he told me they broke up and I feel kinda bad for him now he has to sit with her.

Mr Johnson entered the classroom and started the lesson. I was really trying to pay attention to him this time.

Suddenly the door of the classroom opened and a very familiar man stepped inside. No one other than my father.

My heart sunk in my chest and my entire body froze in place. "Hello sir, what are you doing here?" Mr Johnson asked him nicely.

I kept staring at my father, no movement in my body. "I'm here to pick up my daughter, we have a.... sudden appointment" My father lied.

There was no appointment, I knew what he wanted to do with me. Then I realised that Jorge knew it too now.

I glanced over to him with my nervous eyes but he was just looking at my father in shock.

"Martina come with me darling" My father then said while signing me to come.

Too scared to do something else I stood up from my seat. My heart beat was a million times faster than normal and my hands were sweaty.

Tears formed in my eyes from fright. I stepped closer and closer to my father as I glanced one more time backwards to Jorge.

He looked at me with hurt and difficulty in his eyes. Just then he stood up from his seat, making the entire class turn to him.

"She's not gonna go anywhere" He demanded and rapidly walked over to me. With his entire body he stood inbetween me and my dad.

His hand reached backwards, taking hold of mine. "I'm sorry young boy, but me and my daughter really have to go" My father said, his face was trying to look nice but it was obvious that he was furious.