darkest days | jorge + martina ✓

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[ J O R G E ]

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We practically ran up the stairs, her hand was holding mine. She sat down on my bed and looked at me. The dress she was wearing looked incredibly hot, not to talk about her hair and make up.

"Do you have a parecetamol for me? My head hurts" She questioned me as I looked confused but nodded. 

I walked out of the room with the confused look still stuck on his face. I took foot towards the bathroom and grabbed some medicine for Martina. 

I quickly walked back to my bedroom where I saw Martina only in her underwear and bra spread out over my bed. From admiration I dropped the medicines I was holding and walked a bit closer. 

"Tini what are you-" I started but her lips cut me off. She attacked my lips with all her power. Slowly we broke the kiss and she started pulling my shirt up.

I looked at her tiny fingers who were figurously trying to pull of my shirt in trance. Slowly she pulled the shirt of my body and then threw me on the bed. 

My eyes were locked with her through the entire process.

I looked at her secure eyes as she looked back at mine. My eyes glanced over her and I could only stare at her damn perfect body.  

Suddenly her lips attacked mine again.

Her kisses trailed down my bare chest making a loud moan escape from my mouth. I immedieately slapped my hand in front of my mouth. "Don't stop, it's cute" She whispered nervously when she had released her lips from my chest for just a second.

I laughed at her cuteness as she continued kissing me.

And that was the moment I woke up.

I was laying in my bed, alone. I didn't recall much of what had happened last night, only that I was drunk and Tini had pushed me to a corner to ask me something so she'd outreach the loud music. 

I also know that I just had a damn hot  dream about her while I shouldn't even be thinking about her like this.

She had just gotten out of a horrible situation with her father which was filled with abusement and rape and he is still after her.

I shouldn't be caring about what I wanted, because what she needed was someone to comfort her and protect her. She needed a friend, not a boyfriend.

Just then I noticed another person was sleeping in my room. I looked over to the side and to my surprise I saw Martina laying on a tiny mattress on the floor.

She had tried keeping herself warm by pulling tons of pillows over her body since I didn't have any extra blankets.

I could clearly see her body was still shaking even though she was asleep.

I stepped out of my bed and carefully removed the pillows from her body. I picked her up softly and layed her down in my bed, covering her with my blankets.

She woke up halfly but still was too much asleep to know what was happening.

She moved around a few times and a light snore left her mouth before she layed still again. I smiled at her, she was cute.

I placed myself next to her under the blankets and pulled her body close to me.

Her soft brown hairs spread over my body. I kissed the top of her head before trying to sleep myself again as well.

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"What happened last night?" I asked Martina while she was sitting straight on my bed while leaning against the wall behind it.

"You don't remember?" She replied ik a question. I shook my head and nodded while holding my hands in the air.

"Not a lot, only that you came to me and wanted to say something but I don't recall what you wanted to say anymore" I explained to her as she laughed slightly. Oh that cute laugh of hers.

"I just told you I felt bad because I probably drank something which wasn't good for me. Then you took me home, but you were kinda drunk so I layed you in your bed and slept on the ground myself" She giggled out while I was staring at her with widened eyes.

"Why didn't you just sleep beside me?" I asked her.

"Because you smelled like alcohol!" She said, making me laugh and hit her softly.

"I'm gonna go to Cande now, I want to talk with her before school since I couldn't find her anymore last night" She explained to me as I nodded.

"Should I drive you?" I asked her but she shook her head negatively. She stood up from the bed, kissed my cheek and walked out.

My stare followed her until she totally left my sight. I smiled and fell down backwards on my bed.

I still didn't know if she wanted to kiss me or if it was just because of the moment.

But I couldn't ask her, she finally got over it. My eyes glanced over the clock as I noticed it was still early.

I slowly got up and dressed myself in my normal clothes. My head was pounding and I had a huge headache.

I was having a hangover.

Time flew by while I ate my breakfast and packed my bag.

[ M A R T I N A ]

"Cande! Where were you last night?" I asked her while I embraced her tightly.

"I was trying to find you, but you dissappeared!" She replied towards me while we broke the hug.

"I finally went home with Jorge because I didn't feel good" The moment I mentioned Jorge a smirk played on Cande's face.

"Sooo, Jorge..." She said while raising her eyebrow. I immediately shot her a death glare.

"He helped me the past week and I can even stay at his house since my house is too dangerous. He's just a good friend" I seriously told Cande while my eyes were in contact with hers.

"Yeah yeah, if you say so" Cande laughed out, making me sigh mentally.

"Are you ready to go?" I asked her as she nodded her head and took my head.

Together we walked over the streets, we were early so probably we'd be on time today which still felt weird for me.

It felt weird not to be scared anymore when I would walk home. Everything suddenly felt weird.

There was still a part of my bran frightened, frightened of the fact that my father had power over me and could take me back.

Even though Jorge wanted to protect me and did pretty well, I knew my father was going to come up with a smarter plan to get me back.

And once he has me, I'm gonna be damaged even more. He'll damage me until the day I die.

And that's something I can't stop being afraid of.

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wow that sucked
-¡manon!