Chapter 2

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As Messi finished his breakfast, he got lost in his thoughts as he always does, he couldn't get over how close his face got to Ronaldo, and the thought made him blush.

"Honey, I'm going to go to the mall, can you please watch the kids?"

Messi jumped from his daydreaming and gave an apologetic smile.

"Sure, also, can you get me a shirt? My shirts are getting quite old."

Messis wife gives a dirty glance, as if to say 'Excuse me?'.

"You have so many shirts, what are you talking about! You're so greedy!"

Messi immediately got surprised at her response. It was funny that it was coming from her, considering she has over 9 wardrobes. Suddenly, his expression turned into one of anger. He clenched his fist, having so much he could say, but he responded with a calm yet aggressive one.

"Excuse me? I'm the one who works to earn ALL this money you silly goose!"

He got up and banged the table out of rage, his wife backed away, her bracelets clinging in the pure silence that came after his outburst. Messi wasn't the type to express his strong emotions like that, but he couldn't handle it, he couldn't handle his wife. Everyone thought that Messis family was a happy family, but it wasn't, it never had been. Messi and his wife argued all the time, and his 3 children had a very traumatic life dealing with it. Messi started breathing heavily, his whole body shaking with rage, suddenly, he blurted out the words he kept in for a long time now.

"I want to get divorced.."

Messi was surprised by his own words, but his wife was even more. Messi looked down to the ground and could hear the small sobs his wife was making. He ran out of the room and started to pack his stuff, he had already said it, he couldn't go back now. After he was finished, he went to the bathroom and looked himself in the mirror, he went into his thoughts again, was he really doing this? Was he finally doing the 1 thing he wanted to do ever since he first got married? He shakes his head in somewhat disappointment and ran out the house. His wife yelled after him with her 3 children.

"No, honey! Don't do this, we may argue and all, but you know how much I lov-"

"HOW MUCH YOU LOVE *MY* MONEY!" Messi yelled straight back.

He ran into his car and drove off, now he had to go get the divorcement papers, but all his emotions hurt his head. He needed to go to someone. He needed to go to Ronaldo.

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