(Leo's POV)
Three weeks later....
Well today is the Ballon D'Or and I am pretty nervous. Every time I think about the event, I was shaken up. If I kept thinking about it, I would either start breathing heavily or become paranoid. Sometimes I would have a nervous breakdown.
"Leo, you are going to be fine" Antonella said as she walked in our room.
"I know, but what if I don't get the award" I said softly. Antonella then came up to me and kissed my lips. She then put her head on my chest and sighed.
"Well, if you don't win" she started off. "I will still love you no matter what"
"I will love you too" I said as I kissed her lips again.
"I hate you" Antonella said as she kissed me. I smiled at her making myself chuckle a little bit.
"Well that means that I have to love you more" I said as I kissed back.
"Can you at least close the door" I heard Thiago say as he stopped in front of our room.
"Well then why are you looking?" Antonella said.
"Well basically your door is open" Thiago said as he continued to walk down the hall.
"Remember, don't be nervous. I will still love you if you don't get the award" Antonella said as she walked out of the room. I just smiled as she left. But still had the nervous feeling inside.
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At the Ballon D'Or event...
Well we are finally at the event and we got front seats. When we sat down and we noticed all these people filling the seats, I became nervous. I saw Cristiano Ronaldo, Wayne Rooney, Neymar, Andres Iniesta, Xavi, and other players sitting down in the front row too.
"Leo, calm down" Antonella said as she kissed my cheeks.
"Lo se (I know)" I said.
"Luego calmarse (then calm down)" Antonella said.
