selección mx & liga mx | one shots

*amor pasado | kevin alvarez

you know the drill 18+
once again comment suggestions down below if y'all have any ideas of what to write about too comment it. i'm thinking a love triangle or cheating trope but we'll see.

anahi pov

i look at everything in front of me. my life crammed into boxes. i look around my room. i've lived in this house for 22 years. it was about time i moved into my own place. i'm interrupted from my thoughts by my mother coming into the room.

"mira nena lo que encontré en mi cuarto." my mom shows me a photo album. she sits on the bed and opens it up. i saw many pictures, mainly baby photos of my brother and me, and pictures of old friends in school. my mom points to one in particular.

"te recuerdas de cuando tu hermano casi mata a kevin por que le dijo que le gustabas?" i look to see what picture she was talking about. i had not seen that face in years. i looked at the picture of kevin and me hugging. that wasn't the only time. when alexis found out we had broken up, he almost killed kevin again because he made me cry. i'm sure if he knew why he would've killed him for real.

"si me acuerdo." i look at the picture more. i knew he was playing soccer professionally now. he was doing good for himself. my brother's friends would talk about him sometimes. alexis would always tell them to shut up. i tried my best to stay away from my brother's games because of him. i mainly went to the games he played with chivas.

i snap out of it and ask my mom to help me finish packing before the movers arrived. i didn't have much left just some decorations. the movers would get here anytime soon. by the movers, i meant my brother alexis, edson, and diego who i may or may not have forced to come and help. like magic, i heard loud voices coming from the front door.

"hablando de los reyes de roma." my mom turned to me and laughed because they came in at the perfect time. i heard their loud steps and voices coming towards my room. my dad was the first one to walk in. he came to me immediately and kissed my forehead.

"estas segura de qué te quieres ir? la casa va estar callada sin ti." i smile and hug him.

"estoy segura. y ademas podre hacer videos sin que este se meta." i look at alexis and stick out my tongue. he furrows his eyebrows.

"yo ni vivo aquí mugrosa." he comes closer and tries to flick my forehead. he's right i mean my niece and nephew are being raised by a literal child. i don't know how my cuñada does it. she has to raise three kids and she only gave birth to two.

"ya se le dices a pau qué voy a rezar por ella." he rolls his eyes at me. edson and diego laugh as they come closer and stand beside us. they look at all the boxes, and their eyes go wide.

"oye ana te amamos pero quieres qué te ayudemos con todas estas cajas. vamos a acabar hasta mañana." diego looks at all the boxes and then looks at me. there's not even a lot. it's mainly clothes and decor. he's lucky i didn't make him take the furniture.

"deberíamos haber traído a todo el equipo para qué nos ayudaran." edson puts his shoulder over diego's head. "bueno pues chaparros se ponen trucha." he pretends to walk out and diego and alexis yell and go after him.

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we finally get to my apartment, which is a 30-minute drive from my parent's house but only 10 minutes from my brothers. which means i can visit my niece and nephew!

"oye quién mas vive aquí?" diego turned to edson who shoved him. "creo qué jorge. ya cállate y ayúdanos wey." edson replied and placed a box in diego's hands.

i looked at them amused and carried a box to the elevator. i was going to be on the 8th floor. i wait for them so we can go up together. i did not want to go alone in the elevator. once we all squish ourselves into the elevator, i press the button. alexis looks at me with a mischievous face.