João Felipe

Viviane's expression was one of uncertainty, and I explained that I had spoken to my mum and that even João Pedro knew about my plans. I also told him about the fact that he had told me that they had talked and decided to separate. He didn't want any misunderstandings between us.

"I don't know, Felipe.  I'm so confused!"

I hugged her even tighter and kissed her slowly, to which I reciprocated. We kept kissing until she made a jerky motion, for me to let go.

"That's not right! We are kissing in João Pedro's room," he said moaning, running his hand over his head, through his voluminous hair.

" You're right, " agreed. " I think you should change rooms. You can't stay here with him."