we arrived at our hotel we had 2 more hours before we had to be at the game. I just finished my makeup and put it all away. "memo ya llegamos levántate." you shook his arm. he opened his eyes and got up.
you made your way down the middle of the bus with u in the front and kevin, diego and memo behind u everyone else was already out.
you see a bunch of paparazzi through the windows of the bus. 'great' u sighed. you stepped one foot out and the questions and lights started.
"y/n are u and kevin dating?"
"how was it filming with johnny depp?"
"y/n look over here"
"how is it like being the coaches daughter?"
you made it inside the hotel and u see kevin, diego and memo talking to the paparazzi about who knows what. you went up to the receptionist to check into your hotel.
you got the key and you went to the 7th floor where your hotel was. a worker had already brought your bags up for you. you were straightening your hair and decided to go live on Instagram. you read the comments.
fan1"hi y/n!"
"hii how are u"
fan2"your so beautiful"
fan3"how are u y/n"
fan4"are you going to the game today?"
fan 5 replied to fan 4 "of course she had to support her boyfriend kevin"
hater1 stay away from kevin he's mine
your eyes widen "me and kevin are not dating guys" you countinued straightening another piece of hair.
joaofelix79 "hi text me"
you saw that and your mouth dropped. you screenshoted it and immediately ended the live. 'no.fucking.way, I know I did not just see that right,'
you finished straightening your hair. 'I have to tell kevin he wont fucking believe me' you got out your hotel room and went up to the 8th floor to kevin's hotel. you banged on the door "KEVIN OPEN IT YOU WONT BELIEVE WHAT JUST HAPPENED" you yelled through the door.
"bro what do u want" kevin opened the door he looked like he had just woke up. you showed him the screenshot of joao's comment on your live. he grabbed your phone and his mouth dropped. "what did u say ?" "nothing I just ended the live". "pendeja what if he wants to take u out " he said. "I'll just text him duh."
kevin went back to lay down on his bed. "what are u doing, get up your games in an hour"fuck i forgot." he got up and went to the bathroom. you went through your dms and saw that he sent something. he said 'hi beautiful how are u' followed with 'let me take you out sometime.'
you jumped onto the bed and slapped your hand over your mouth to stop yourself from screaming. kevin got out the bathroom "what's wrong" u showed him your phone. you screamed and he screamed. "NO MAMES YOU HAVE TO GO OUT WITH HIM-"
the door opened. "who has to go out with who?" you dad said standing in front of the door with a confused face "y/n got ask-" you slapped your hand over his mouth so he couldn't finish his sentences. your dad still had that confused look on his face. "whatever kevin are u ready?" you dad looked over to him. kevin nodded his head yes since you still were covering his mouth. "ok meet at the elevator in 5 minutes" he walked out the room.
you removed your hand from kevins mouth. "pendejo why were you going to tell him, you know my dad he would kill me" you slapped the back of his head. "ow!" he massaged the spot you hit "I'm sorry fuck."
the 5 minutes passed and you guys met with everyone else at the elevator. "finally we've been waiting for you guys" chucky said. "yeah they were busy screaming their heads off" memo added pressing the button to go down to the lobby. "for real why we're you guys screaming?." diego asked. you gave kevin a look saying 'shut up don't say anything'. "we were fighting." you told them. edson was going to say something but got cut off by the elevator ding signaling we could step in.
we made it outside and into the bus. this time I made sure i beat diego to the seat next to kevin before he did. diego saw you took his spot and rolled his eyes before sitting with edson in the row behind u. the whole bus ride consisted of fighting with diego because he kept kicking you seat, singing bad bunny with kevin, everyone telling u guys to shut up and taking 0.5 pics of kevin and diego.
you guys arrived at the game and they went their separate ways and u made it to your stadium seat which was all the way in the front with your dad. it was 20 minutes into the game and diego was about to make a goal. "CON GANAS DIEGO" YOU YELLED. he kicked the ball and the crowd erupted into cheers. "PAPI CHULO" you heard a old men behind you scream. the opposing team almost made 2 goals but memo blocked them.
soon the game finished it was 2-0 and kevin got a yellow card then a red for telling the referee "vete a la mierda" but other then that it was a good game.
the whole way back to the bus kevin wouldn't stop blabbering about how he shouldn't have even gotten a red card just for saying that. chicharito just listened to him and agreed so he could shut up..
buenas noches amigas 😜
