HATE - JOÃO FÉLIX x Y/N

CHAPTER 2

Guys before I start this. I literally suck at writing. Like I kinda failed english this year but oh well. Just trust guys. It will get better.

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I unpacked my bag. I laid back on my bed. I couldn't get him off my mind. Who was he? And why has he made this effect on me? My phone vibrated. It lit up and I saw Georginas name on the screen.

Georgina: 6:30pm tonight. *insert address* please come.

Y/n: ok. fine.

I gave in. It is already 4:30pm so I better start getting ready. I had a shower and decided to straighten my hair. I put on some light makeup, but enough to look presentable. I spent forever choosing what to wear. I ended up choosing a black dress the went up to my mid thigh. I paired it with some simple black heels. I looked at my self in the mirror. Ew I look like I'm going to a funeral. I decide to dress it up with some gold jewellery. It's 6:00pm. Georgina told me to meet outside her apartment. I grabbed my jacket and left.

I went to go towards the elevator. It was already open. Someone got in it. It was the same guy from before. He pressed a button and looked up. He looked at me. Once he realised who it was he quickly pressed the close door button and smirked at me as the doors shut right in front of my face. Little bitch. It hasn't even been a day and I've already made my first enemy.

I make my way to Georgina's apartment. She is already waiting outside. We get downstairs and hop in a cab to take us to the restaurant.

The restaurant is very nice. We get out of the cab and walk in. The whole Portuguese team is already there, standing and chatting. I gaze across the room seeing a few familiar faces including Cristiano. 

But then I see him...

The same guy who I had bumped into when I got out of the elevator and the same guy that had shut the door right in front of me. I may have been staring for longer than I though until he turned around and we made eye contact. I looked away immediately. I could feel the heat coming to my cheeks.

"Are you ok Y/n?" Georgina asks 

"Yeah" I reply, still flustered from the slight second we had made eye contact. It might have only been a second. But it was a second too long.

Once everyone was here we all sat down on this long table in this room away from the rest of the restaurant. Georgina sat next to Cristiano, I sat on the other side of her. I was at the end of the table so there was no one on the other side of me. But there was an empty chair across from me. That's when he walked in again. I still don't know his name. I don't know if I want to know, but I will probably find out tonight as he sat right across from me and shot me a smirk.

"Oh Georgina, Y/n. Incase you didn't already know, this is João. One of my teammates" Cristiano points to the man, now known as João. "João, I'm pretty sure you've already met my wife Georgina. And this is her friend, Y/n"

"Nice to meet you Y/n" He says with that stupid smirk still plastered across his face.

He starts talking to the person next to him while Georgina and I talk about what we are looking forward to this trip.

"So, Joao huh?" Georgina whispers

"What?" I reply

"I could see the way you were looking at him y/n"

"I don't know what you are talking about, I don't even know him"

"Okay then" Georgina says smirking. Obviously suspicious. It wasn't that obvious was it? Wait no, I don't even like him. What the hell? Was I really looking at him like that? 

Our food comes and we start eating. 

"Y/n are you coming to our game tomorrow?" João asks.

"Yes we both are!" Georgina replies for me. Great.

"Great I'll see you there" He says as he is looking straight at me.

I can feel the butterflies fluttering in my stomach. No y/n! We hate him.

"Excuse me, I'm just going to use the bathroom" João says as he gets up. 

He walks past me and "accidentally" knocks over my drink and spills it all over my dress. Oh yes, we definitely hate him! Georgina didn't see what happened but she turns around and sees my mess.

"Omg y/n are you ok!" she says as João continues walking towards the bathroom like it never happened.

She takes me to the bathroom to get cleaned up. 

I had made up my mind. I hate João Félix.