Hi guys, prepare for some drama......

Martijn POV

Me and Miné stopped bothering each other half an hour ago and now we are all together again, Christina having a bad hangover.

"Trust me guys.... I'll never drink alcohol again"

Miné chokes on her orange juice and laughs at her, almost spilling the drink on her top.

Christina looks at her smiling.

"I guess I didn't sound serious...." she says.

"Not at all" answers Chris.

"Chris, how the hell are you not dying on the floor? You drank like an horse!"

"Do you want me to answer?"

"Yes" she asks drinking a glass of water with a sliced orange.

"I don't know either"

We all start to laugh together, while eating our breakfast, until the guys decide to go home.

"Well guys.... It was cool actually!" I tell them all.

"Yes! We'll have to do it again"

"Maybe in some days, yeah"

"We'll see then. Goodbye Martijn" Chris says hi getting out of the house, the girls following.

And again, I'm alone.

[...]

A few hours later

I was having a shower when my phone goes off.

Ufffff...

I wonder who it is.

Coming out of the shower, still naked, I give a look at the ID.

It's my girlfriend.

"Charelle! Love..."

'Hey my love. How are you? Are you still with the guys? "

"No, they went home hours ago "

' OK so.... Minerva isn't there with you? '

What kind of question is this? She's probably jealous.

"No she isn't"

' Because I have to tell you something that I don't know if she should hear'

"Wait what happened???" I ask in shock.

'Her boyfriend is here in Ibiza. Does she know it?'

WHAT?

"Oh.... I don't know but..... I don't think so"

'Well, I'm hiding from them but.... I can actually see him with a girl'

Oh.... Well. That's.....

"Well, I hope she's a friend then"

'Martijn, they don't look like they are friends at all.....'

"What do you mean?" I ask confused.

'They are making out. On the sunbed. Here on the beach'

WHAT THE FUCK IS MY GIRLFRIEND SAYING???

"Please tell me this is all a joke"

'I wish it was. I really wish it was because Minerva is a nice girl and she doesn't deserve this'

Well, I actually made an huge mistake too yesterday with kissing her. But....it was horrible, I'm glad it didn't ruin our friendship.

"I don't know if we should tell her"

'I don't know either. Maybe he's just drunk or whatever. Anyway.... Do you think I should take a picture?'

"I don't know.... Shall we?"

'I'll take it as a proof, just in case'

"OK baby, my little stalker"

'I'm very useful when stalking. By the way.... Are you getting mad if tonight I attend a party with the girls?'

"As soon as your dress will be long enough..... Muah"

'I got a jealous one, damn. Hahahaha I promise darling'

"I love you boo"

'I love you too baby'

She hangs up and I leave my phone on the sink counter, looking at my angry face in the mirror.

That fucking dickhead..... I was right. I was damn right.

Well. I'm a dickhead too at this point, because I actually kissed my best friend.

And I feel like shit because I don't want to tell this to my girlfriend (obviously) , even if I have to hate myself for this.

On the other hand.... Should I tell Christina or Chris?
I still have to decide tho, but for now I'm sure I won't tell them, unless necessary.

But since I still have shampoo in my hair (that I almost forgot to rinse), I get back in the shower and finish my cleansing session.

Once perfectly dried, I put on boxers and get into a pair of comfy jeans and a t-shirt.

It's almost 8 pm and I still have to eat dinner. I don't know what to cook either. I guess I'll just order some sushi to eat at home.

[...]

I'm halfway through my dinner when the doorbell rings. Wait who's that?

Pulling me out of the cough I go straight to the intercom and look at the camera.

Minerva??? Why is she here?

"Miné? Hey my friend"

'Martijn, I'm sorry for coming here at 8.30pm... But, can I come in?'

"Sure thing, here you go" I tell her opening the gates.

A few moments later she knocks the door and I let her enter.

What a slaying outfit guys......

"hey, what's up Bae??"

"Martijn. We really need to talk" she says coming in.

"About.... What?"

"You already know"

The kiss, of course.

She was looking around when (I guess) she notices my sushi dish on the coffee table.

"Oh my.... You were eating and I bothered you. I'll wait until you finish"

"Oh no no no. Don't worry, sushi surely won't get cold"

She giggles, sitting down on the sofa and looking at me.

"Martijn, I'll make it short.

I really have the fear of having had your relationship with Charelle ruined. That's the point"

Ohhh.

"Don't worry. Charelle doesn't even know this and.... It wasn't even your fault. It was me"

"but I could have pulled away immediately, since I have a boyfriend too"

"Yes but.... I kissed you. You have no idea how much I am regretting this. Because I caused a lot of shit here"

"You didn't. Peter doesn't know"

"Charelle neither"

She exhales in relief and then a question pops up in her head.

"Oh anddd.... May I ask you if you follow my boyfriend on Instagram? Because I am not able to see his Insta Stories anymore"

Holy shit he blocked her. Pfff stupid.

"No I don't. Are you sure he posted something?"

"Yes, I saw his icon with the purple circle on Chris's phone"

"Oh. Well.... Maybe it just got out of time?"

"No, it didn't."

"Well then.... I don't know. I doubt he blocked you. It would be stupid"

She agrees with me. Thank God I looked like I don't know what happened.