I'm In Love With You *jortini* (squeal to I'm in love)

Violetta 3 Arrivo!

Jorge's pov

the engagement party was set on Friday and after about a year we are gonna get officially married I can't wait I've been asking myself if I'm ready for this....come on Jorge...SNAP OUT OF IT OD COURSE YOUR READY FOR THIS I got a phone call from Tini about a minute later

~phone conversation~

Tini: hey hey

Jorge: hey

Tini: what's up you seem...

Jorge: tired I know I've been planing the hole engagement thing

Tini: Awww would you like me to come and help you

Jorge: that would be sweet but no you have work and....well I do too so....you know what just finish work and come okay

Tini: ya and btw I invited the set over to celebrate the arrival of Violetta 3 is that okay

Jorge: no no problem when will they be there

Tini: in about 8:00

Jorge: okay I'll go get the cake

Tini: just a small one

Jorge: okay

Tini: I'll see you today

Jorge: bye my love

~end phone conversation~

I lifted my arm to look at the clock, oh my god it's already 6:30 there gonna come with no cake I rushed to the door and then my car and got to the bakery

Baker: hi young man what would you like

Jorge: hi I would like a chocolate cake with some cream on the top

Baker: what size do you want

Jorge: something like this *showing him the shape with my hands*

Baker: would you like any toppings on it

Jorge: just can you write on it "Violetta 3 arrivo"

Baker: sure young man anything else

Jorge: no that's all thanks

Baker: would you like it takeaway

Jorge: yes please

Baker: it will be there in a minute *he went inside*

Then my phone vibrated I looked at the contact to see Facu's number

~phone conversation~

Facu: yo yo blanco

Jorge: hey Facu

Facu: what's wrong man

Jorge: I'm just getting a cake dressed

Facu: Jorge can you say that I heard you saying I got a CAKE dressed aren't you suppose to marry Tini

Jorge: don't play dumb on me

Facu: okay...seriously though what did you mean

Jorge: there's a party for the Violetta 3 arrival and I'm picking the cake up

Facu: cool bro need any help

Jorge: man I'm already there

Facu:......swag

Jorge: ya keep your swag for yourself

Facu:....bye bye

Jorge: bye

~end phone conversation~

Baker: here you go young man

Jorge: thanks how much would that be?

Baker: about*pressing the calculators button* $10

Jorge: *give him the money* thanks

Baker: thanks to you

I went back to the house and met Tini on the door

Tini: hey there did you buy the cake

Jorge: ya I did

Tini: well come on before we meet the rest at the door

We got into the house, Tini went up to change and I went to set the DJ

Tini's pov

I put on a white & beige dress and went downstairs to see the party was awesome

Lodo: hey Tini amazing party

Tini: thank you

Lodo: did you hear the news

Tini: what news

Lodo: Mechi and Rugg broke up

Tini: oh Mechi must be divested

Lodo: ya for Mechi but for me I can get my boyfriend back...come on it's my time to make ma move

Tini: ya and I'm gonna look for Jorge to make my move on him

Lodo: good luck with that

I went to Jorge who was sitting on the long chair with Nico

Tini:*fake coughs*

Nico: ya I think Ruggero is calling me

Tini: NO not Ruggero I think Samuel is looking for you

Nico: come on Tini be professional we both now that no one is calling me and it's just a thing for me to go

Tini: are you going or not

Nico: yes yes I am

Jorge: hey what's up

Tini: all great the party is going great

Jorge: ya all thanks to you big man I'm going to go get the cake now

Tini: ok

Jorge went to the kitchen and I went to the DJ and talked through the mic so that everyone can hear me

Tini: hey hey guys how's the party

All:*cheers*

Tini: we made this party for Violetta 3 arrival and now it's time for the cake

All: *cheers*

Then Jorge came with the cake in his hand

After a few hours the party was finally over and the house is finally quiet

Tini: finally peace and quiet*dropping on the floor*

Jorge: ya and sometime for us

Tini: no no I'm tired I'm going to sleep

Jorge: do you want me to come with you

Tini: come but keep your own personal space

Jorge: don't pull a Ramallo on me

Tini: fine

We headed upstairs and went to sleep