 Puff by day, snake by night | Mj's bestie | Always UP to Something...
Jorge slouched a bit in his chair as Simon went to bowl. He kind of looked passed it really. Not really focusing on his bowling, but focusing on the drink at hand. It was better than the glaring he was getting. He knew he’d screw it up sooner or later. He glanced at Maria clearly bored with this continued conversation he shrugged at her questioning with the owl. “It happens.” He took another swig of his drink. He usually liked them better angry, but after a while of this clucking he was starting to just get a headache. He glanced as Simon left, must be going for a drink most likely?
His eyes snapped hearing Mariel’s words, see screwed up again. He sighed knowing it would be sooner or later. In his defense he did warn her. “ She clearly is the one that’s struggling to forget.” Of course she was. He wasn’t one to ever disappoint. A frown did form at her next words and he felt the need for another drink. “I’m not reminding you.” It was the last thing he wanted to do. When Maria said she agreed about the fun he grinned, of course she did like he said he was unforgettable.
He sat drinkless and not happy as Maria got up to bowl. He struggled to keep his eyes off of her. She was hot he’d give her that. Visuals were coming to head and that wasn’t helping either, but was it worth it? He didn’t think it was. He glanced at the one that he was sure wasn’t going to speak to him after tonight and tried to put an arm around her, but it was her turn. He watched and smiled [b] “Maybe more private muggle tutoring. He was trying to lighten to mood, but it wasn’t working very well. As Mariel said she needed some air Jorge looked to his glass, “Alright, on your way back want to pick up some more drink?” If she was headed that way anyway it wouldn’t hurt to ask.
Once she was gone he turned his focus on Maria a bit, “You’d like to have some more fun wouldn’t you?” His sly grin was back on his face. He knew she was there to ruin him and he wasn’t going to let her have that advantage. His eyes turned back to Angelina as she bowled again. “You know why you didn’t get an owl. That beautiful woman you have clearly ticked off is why.” He got up without saying anymore and grinned towards Angelina, “Senorita I knew you could do it. Good.. good.”
He glanced at her words, “Not leaving.. no, Mariel said she was just getting some air. I think the tension whatever kind it might be has her a little off.” His smirk was toward Maria he could didn’t know why but he was wanting to just make her mad now. Then he turned his eyes back on Angelina, “Your boyfriend, I’m not sure. I don’t think he likes me talking and touching you.” Must be the jealous type.
Now it was his turn wasn’t it? So he picked up a shrunken head and took his steps rolling it smoothly own the lane. As all the pins fell down for the first strike of the evening he was fully smiling as he turned back to the women. Yes Jorge was good at many things.
*smirk*
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