(Next week)
*i haven't talk with tini since what happend 4 days ago. I also never can find her. She is not in her room. Not in the pool. Not at the bar..not at the golf..she is just gone. I walk to the forest next to the Hotel. On my way to my cabin. I allready can see it. So i climb in it. I open the door and i enter it. I can see that i am getting to big for this. But i realise that I'm not alone. Martina is also here. She turns around. I see a girl with tears in her eyes. I try to say her name. But i can't. I crow to her and i hold her close. She twist her arms around my neck and i hold her tight with my arms around her middle*
Jorge:What's going on?
Martina:S-some-s
*she came out my arms*
Martina:Someone is stalking me
Jorge:What do you mean?
*she shows me her phone. And i can see that someone is talking to her the last 3 days. And everythime another number. They are saying mean things. Like if i see you . You will die. Or Die alone. Or you never will be good in doing it. Those horrible things. But why?*
Jorge:Do you know these guys?
Martina:No..I even don't know how they got my number
Jorge:Did you went to the police?
*she shakes her head*
Martina:They don't have time for it
Jorge:Wait. Here
*i gave her my phone*
Jorge:Use it untill they stop
Martina:You are seriously?
Jorge:Yes I am
Martina:You're amazing
*she embraces me again. I really don't understand why she didn't told me this before. But now i just will take care for it that she won't get hurted again*
Jorge:Martina?
Martina:Yeah?
Jorge:Shall we go to the pool?
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My Summer Love (part 1)
Random(I'm re-writing this story into a new book: Blow Me Up) •• Martina, a just started artist on her way to her dreams. All she gotta do is own money to bring her album on the market. This summer she flies for the first time to Mexico City. On her way s...
