Love through Football

10. Spray Painting Ferraris

Chapter 10

"Omph," I said slipping in the puddle of alcohol on top of him. Shit! Could this get any fucking worse?! But I couldn't help but blush when I noticed the position we were in. I was on top of him. ON TOP. His face was inches away from mine and I couldn't but gaze into his beautiful baby blue eyes.

I had to get out of here before this got worse.

All of a sudden, cameras were flashing and I shielded my eyes from the glares of light. Paparazzi!!!

I quickly got off of him. Cursing under my breath, I left for the nearest exit. I can sense Kate behind me. I was beyond pissed at her. I walked to the nearest cab and climbed in. A few seconds later, Kate entered.

I gave her the I'm-going-to-kill-you look.

"Sorry," she said glumly. She was genuinely regretting her actions.

I let out a long sigh. "You're forgiven," I told her.

She let out a relieved sigh.

"On one condition," I told her. "Help me get my revenge on him," I told her pinching the bridge of my nose in frustration.

"Okay, okay." She said and gave me a side hug.

"You done?" the taxi driver growled.

"Uh yeah," we said in unison.

"Good. Now will you freaking give me the address already?" he said angrily fixing his grey hair.

Jeez what crawled up this disrespectful driver's ass? We gave him the address of our apartment and watched as he registered it in his GPS.

"What a prick," Kate grumbled.

"I heard that," he said harshly.

The whole car ride we talked about the Bundes Liga and all sorts of leagues and she told me a little about her favorite series 'Game of Thrones' and 'Finding Carter' while I told her about mine which is pretty much only 'Atlantis'. It might be shit to other people but it was like heaven to me.

I got to the apartment, took a hot shower and sat on the couch. I opened my laptop and did my online homework since I wasn't really sleepy.

*PING*

I heard a noise coming out of my phone. I picked it up and read a message from my sister Dalia.

You're so dead :O - Dalia

What?? -Roe

What do you mean what? :D - Dalia

???????? Can you make sense for once pls ... -Roe

Image Sent - Dalia

I opened th image and I nearly fainted. It was a picture of me on top of Erik and the title said 'Getting Sexy with his New Lady'.

Do mom and dad know? -Roe

I don't think so - Dalia

Then do me a favor and shut your trap. - Roe

What makes you think I'm gonna do that? ;) - Dalia

Dalia PLEASE! I'll do anything you want! - Roe

Deal! - Dalia

Thanks!!!!!!!! - Roe

I quickly ran to Kate and woke her up.

"Kate wake the fuck up!" I shouted.

She groaned.

"KATE!" I shouted again.

"Okay, okay, I'm up. Jesus," She muttered under her breath. "What is it?"

I opened the image on Dalia's phone and flipped my phone for her to see.

"Oh my god!" Kate exclaimed. "At least you're famous." Kate, ever the optimistic bitch.

I slapped her at the back of her head.

"Ouch," she hissed rubbing her head.

"What am I going to do?" I said pacing back and forth in anxiety.

"Chillax, I got this," she said.

I stopped and glanced at her.

She smirked.

* * *

"Seriously Kate? That's your plan?" I told her.

"Yep," Kate said smiling confidently.

I took the spray paint from Kate's hand and observed it.

"I guess It won't be too bad." I smirked.

We looked at the sea of cars.

"Lambo or Ferrari?" Kate asked.

"Ferrari."

ERIK'S POV

I put on my training suit and checked my phone. I clicked on the image that Marco sent me yesterday and sighed. After yesterday's incident I knew something like this would happen. I went outside and took my Audi car keys and left for the garage. I should make it up to Roe. I feel really guilty for what I did.

Before I entered the Audi car something caught my eye. I gasped and muttered incoherent words as I saw my precious Ferrari mutilated with different colors of blue, green, pink, and yellow. There's a reason why I never use that car. It's too damn precious.

I got back into my Audi car and roared the engine. I made a mental note to kill whoever who did that to my precious Ferrari. By now I was racing the streets of Dortmund to get to the stadium. There's a 99% chance it was Roe and 1% that it was someone else. But I knew it was her. I mean who else could it be. ROE! What the hell kinda shitty name is that! Her parents must be really drunk when they named her.