True Feeling's - A jortini fan fiction

Chapter 7 The truth comes out

Martina's POV

I had just finished getting ready for the party when Peter walked into the bed room

We still haven't really sorted out our relationship issue's so I just didn't feel like talking to him, but I wouldn't let the spoil my night.

I got into the car and waited for him to show up.

When he finally came he sat in the drivers seat and started the journey to the party

Before we even got there I could here the defending music. I guess the party is going to be huge because all of the cast and the crew will be there and they'll bring people and their people will bring other people. All in all, its going to be a great party.

Peter parks the car and he walks straight into the house, leaving me behind.

'Cool. If that's how you want it to be' I thought

I get out and walk into the house. Lasers and all sorts of lights beam around. All I can hear is the beat of the music. I look around and I wave at the familiar faces.

I finally spot Lodo. "Hey! This party looks so awesome"

"I know right Ruggero did a great job. So where's Peter?" She asks

"I don't know. Probably getting a beer or something" I say, bored with the topic

"You guys have been seeming pretty distant lately"

"I know..." I say saddened "okay let's not that ruin tonight ok? Let's PARTY!!"

Me and Lodo dance for a while and then Cande joined in

"Guys I need a drink. I'll be right back" I say making my way to the fridge

I got myself a coke since im not really an alcohol person.

Once I get my coke, I sit on a stool and drink it quietly, observing the people around me.

Then I turn around and see Jorge

"Jorge, hey," I say getting his attention

"Oh hey Tini, where's Peter?" Jorge says looking around

"He's somewhere around here. Where's Stephie?"

"She's somewhere around here." He says, copying me

After some silence he asks, "Hey Tini, do you wanna dance?"

"Yeah sure," I said, finishing my drink and grabbing his hand

We walk to the dance floor and I wrap my arms around his neck as he places his hand on my hips; I don't know why but my heart fluttered in my chest. The song is pretty slow so we just sway.

I don't know what I'm feeling, but it feels great.

When the songs over, we step apart and look at each other.

"Urm..do you wanna help me find Peter? I'll help you find Stephie."

"Yeah sure."

We look around the party downstairs but they aren't there so we decide to check upstairs

Its pretty deserted up here except for the empty red cups lying around

We check all the rooms except the one at the end of the hall. I walk to it and open the door fully.

What I see before me roots my feet to the ground. My heart stops along with every cell in my body. Tears roll down my face like a waterfall in the amazon. My whole life is getting torn away from me in these moments. This picture will be carved into my memory until the day I die.

"I found them," I whimpered

Jorge is next to me in seconds and he pauses as he views the betrayal in front of us

"JORGIE! I swear this isn't what it looks like!" Stephie screams

I look at Peter and he looks right back at me with a bored expression on his face

"Peter. How could you do this to me?" I say weakly

"You had it coming Martina. A man has needs, needs that you couldn't fulfil." He says

"I-I cannot believe you! Y'know what? I think I'm better off without you!" I shout

Now the hurt is gone, all that I feel is rage. Red hot fiery rage.

"You're a monster!"

"Jorgie! You have to believe me when I say this isn't what you think it is! I love you!" Stephie pleaded

"If you loved me you wouldn't be sleeping with another man" Jorge says, coldly

"Come on we can sort this out at home" Stephie says

"Home? Don't you DARE try to step foot into my apartment again."

"I can't take this anymore." I say walking out

"Oh and just so you don't already know, We're over Stephie. O V E R!" I hear Jorge say back in the room

I hear foot steps behind me "Hey, Martina are you alright?" Jorge says gently grabbing my shoulder

After hearing that question, I break down I wrap my arms around him and cry into his chest. He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me closer to him as he puts his face on my hair

We stay like that probably 5 minuets but it felt like a century to me. I felt safe in his arms.