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I came home from school like any other day but, today things were different the house is extremely quite and empty. "Dad, are you home?!" I yelled looking from room to room. "I'm out on the back porch" he yelled. "Is something wrong?" I asked because he's never out here unless he wants to clear his mind. "Your going to go live with your brother" he said with a very serious tone so, I knew he wasn't joking. "Why, I don't wanna go?" I said "You have too I can't allow you to take care of me anymore you have to go and live your life" he said "But thats not your choice to make" I said "It is because you won't make it for yourself" he said "Well, I guess this is goodbye" I said kissing him on the cheek and going to pack my bags.

(I'll give you more of the back story in another chapter)

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When I arrived to the airport in Spain I was met by my brother Cris "Hi" he said smiling. "Hi" I said running to hug him. "I've missed you so much" he said. "I missed you too" I said smiling. "I can't believe your finally here in Madrid" he said "Yeah me either" I sighed "I'm sorry that its under these circumstances" he said sighing. "So, where are we headed" I said trying to change the conversation. "Well, I actually have training in a few do you wanna tag along?" he asked "Sure" I said shrugging my shoulders. We pulled up to the stadium and headed towards the pitch. "Who's this young lady?" a guy wearing a Real Madrid jersey asked Cris as we entered the pitch. "This is my sister, Chanel, Chanel this is Iker the captain of the team" he said "Nice to meet you" I said shaking his hand. "So, we finally get to meet your sister, Cris talks a lot about you" Iker said "I hope their all good things" I said smiling. "Come on Chanel I have a couple of more people that I want to introduce you to. "This is Marcelo, James, Sergio, and Lucas" he said "Nice to meet you guys" I said shaking their hands. "So, how long are you in Madrid for?" Lucas asked me as he was giving me a tour around the stadium while, my brother was talking with Marcelo, James, and Sergio. "Not sure exactly" I said shrugging my shoulders. "How old are you?" he asked "Twenty" I said "Well, tonight some of the guys and I are going out clubbing you should come?" he asked. "I don't know I'll think about it" I said "Well, heres my number if you decide you want to come" he said smiling at me before heading back over to the other guys while, I took a seat on the bench and started scrolling through Instagram.

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