𝐁𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭

𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭

𝑫𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰'𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒖𝒑, 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅?
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I was still at my mom's house. Weeks passed by and he didn't call, or even text.

I was worried, I know Frenkie when he disappears! I tried to reach him on the phone, but he didn't answer or call me back!!

I was worried sick! Another manipulative side of him yeah... I knew this very late..

I knew that he had an important match, no way he is gonna miss it! I decided to go and see him face to face.

I called Gavi and made sure Frenkie will be there. He said that he hasn't been focusing lately, in training neither in playing!

I just couldn't leave him in this condition,  and I knew he played on that side of events. He knows me very well. He knew I'd come back at his feet, cause his whole future depends on me, and I can't be the reason he is losing the game.

I attended the match, and after it I was waiting for him in the locker room .

Gavi said he won't let anyone enter the room but him, so I was waiting.

I heard the sound of his steps coming in the room, taking off his T-shirt.

He didn't seem surprised to see me. It's like he knew I'd be here, it's like he was waiting for my arrival, or maybe Gavi told him. I didn't really know.

" hello stranger " I said with a smile.

" who are you again? " he smiled back at me.

" I missed you " I rushed into his hug, escaping my life into his bare chest. It felt like it's world wide. He held me so close. I really missed him.

" Do you really need to know I was dying so you can come? it's been weeks Mikky " he blamed me as I hugged him tighter.

" I called you many times Frenkie, you never answered! I've been hearing the answer machine for weeks " I pinned it on him.

" But you left me Mikky! you did and I needed you. I knew if I answered you on the phone and you made sure I'm alright you won't come to see me, to see how stressed I'm, how depressed I'm " it's like he always knows how to make it my fault.

" I'm sorry I left " I apologized to him, knowing it was all his fault. He hurt me.

" please let's just go home " he was so exhausted.

" okay honey, let me help you get dressed " I smiled at him. 

I picked his soccer T-shirt up, looked at the name on the back " F. De Jong 
" I hugged it.

" you can have it " he grinned.

" I have the owner and it's enough for me " he smiled and leaned to kiss me as I kissed him back.

we went home holding each others hands. He held me tightly in his arms all night.

" I can't love you more Frenkie,.. your love is running through my viens, I'm sick and you're my disease and I don't wanna ever get better " my eyes sparkled as I said that to him.

He gave me that soft smile of him that I love so much. He looked like a angel.

" I'm crazy for you, I can't imagine my life without you Mikky, please don't leave again " he said.

" I promise I won't " I said.

He kissed my forehead. I buried my head into his chest and it was the most beautiful feeling ever..

that night I made him a promise, that I'll break later.

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𝐓𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐝