𝐁𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭

𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧

𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖..
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It was the middle of the match, Barcelona vs Real Madrid..

I was setting there in the stadiums cheering for him!

" Go Frenkie baby!! " I shouted.

He was getting past the other players' feet, and he was finally in front of the goal a clear shot, but he looked at me first and he saw the man beside me. He lost his the chance to score!

He stood still looking at me and the moment felt like forever. His furious face was on the camera, the whole world is watching him getting angry on me. They couldn't find out what he was looking at..

He knew the man beside me. He is my cousin Alejandro.

He didn't know he was coming, I just invited him causally but he really came. It was my fault. I know how much Frenkie hates him.

The match continued, but he couldn't focus, so the coach replaced him with Gavi, and that made him even angrier.

He sat down beside his colleges on the bench. He was still glaring at me..

I checked my phone cause somehow I knew he would text me. And I really found a text from him.

" Alejandro? You're pretty dead .. "

It was just like that, my heart started bouncing. And to make everything worse, the match ended with the loss of Barcelona.

He couldn't be more furious. He wanted to kill everyone in the stadium..

After the match we went to a restaurant to have dinner. We were all together, Me, Alejandro, Frenkie and some of his friends.

" Good match man! " Alejandro said to him, to break the ice I guess.

Frenkie smirked at him with no reply. He just hates him so much.

" He said it was a good match, Frenkie.. " I said it again.

" Who asked you to speak? " He said angrily, I was so fucking embarrassed! The whole group of his friends looked at me.

His hand found a way to my arm squeezing it so hard, I felt the pain, but I couldn't say anything. I was so embarrassed and hurting.

" Mikky doesn't feel alright, we are going home, good night guys.. " he said to the group, and he was still squeezing my arm making me stand up with him to leave.

We finally went out of the restaurant. I pulled my arm away from his grip.

" What the fuck is this all about! " I yelled at him holding my arm in pain.

" Get in the fucking car! " He yelled back at me, kinda throwing me in the car by force and shut the door after me hardly.

" I don't wanna hear you say another word.. " he said while he was starting the car.

He was driving so fast and I was so scared..

" Stop!! " I yelled. So, he stopped suddenly in the middle of the road, I rebounded.

" What the fuck is wrong wih you!! " I started to cry.

" You brought him to the match, you brought him to my fucking important match!! You meant it right?? You're still angry with me! " He yelled hitting the steering wheel repeatedly.

" Oh my god Frenkie! You're soooo in your head!! You make everything about you!! " I shouted at his face

And suddenly out of no where, I felt a slap on my face!

I put my hand on my cheek in shock!

I couldn't believe he slapped me! He fucking slapped me on my face!

" Unlock the door.. " I said calmly, still putting my hand on my cheek.

" Mikky I'm sorry please! " He apologized and seemed to be shocked that he did it too..

" Unlock the fucking door Frenkie!! " I lost my nerves.

" Where are you going to go on yor own now, it's so late. Please just let me get you home and I'll leave.. " he tried to reach my hands but I pulled away.

" Unlock itt!!! " I insisted.

He finally surrendered and unlocked my door.

I left the car the moment he unlocked it.. walking in the street it was raining heavily.

I was alone and cold, but I didn't care. The water from the rain and my tears was covering my face.

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𝐓𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐝