Sweetheart ::: PEDRI GONZÁLEZ

We broke the Internet

The next morning I woke up happily. The sun was hitting my face making the light enter my room. My room smelled like a foggy morning and I could hear the birds chirping outside my window.

My cats jumped up on my bed and I woke up fully. They were probably hungry. I put on some pajama pants and went downstairs to feed my cats. They followed me closely and showed me the way to their room meowing at me.

I poured their food and gave them water and they began to eat once I left. I washed my hands and poured myself a glass of milk. I toasted some bagels and pulled out the cream cheese from the fridge.

My phone started buzzing and it was Lupe absolutely spamming my phone taking up storage

She then called me after spamming me with messages. I picked up quickly, I didn't even let it ring. "ARABELLA HAVE YOU SEEN THE INTERNET?!?" Lupe says not being specific on what's going on

"YOURE TENDING ON TWITTER" this is what made my heart stop. Not in a good way. It is a celebrity's worst nightmare to be trending on twitter because it never goes well and it usually means you're now canceled.

"WHATS GOING ON WITH YOU AND PEDRI?" She screamed into my ear and I put her on speaker even though I didn't need to because her yelling could already be heard loudly throughout the kitchen walls.

After she said that i realized i wasn't trending on twitter for a bad thing but for something that doesn't even matter. The paparazzi must have taken some pictures and the fans must have went crazy, nothing too bad.

I will probably be receiving a lot of management calls this whole day.

"What? What are you talking about? I only went to watch him play futbol and that was it. I mean he took me out on a date but I didn't see any paparazzi present." I explained to her wanting to know more. But also not giving her all the complete details.

I wanted her to be here so that i could gossip like little girls talking about boys.

"TMZ just caught you eating your faces off outside near the Barcelona locker rooms." Lupe explains "WHAT?!?!" I panic and stay quiet, tuning out Lupe trying to gather my thoughts together.

I didn't expect our kiss to be caught by the paparazzi. It was even out in the open. Ugh. I mean Im not mad but what if he doesn't want anything serious. Or what if this just blew our chances of going any further because he doesn't want all the extra spotlight he's getting.

"Arabella's process of becoming a wag' by celebrity news, 'new wedding to watch out for?' By E! NEWS, 'this new couple breaks twitter and Instagram' by media news and 'is this her new rebound' by a list tea page . Couldn't they be more creative with their titles." Lupe says reading out the news titles and articles already written.

"Those are insane. We aren't even together" I try to say still processing everything. I tried to form words but they wouldn't form. I was just trying to gather my thoughts together so that i could plan out my next move.

It was 6 in the morning and I couldn't see anything on twitter and instagram because they collapsed. I needed to apologize to Pedri for this. It isn't fair to him.

"Lupe what do I do? I have a doctors appointment and paparazzi are going to be everywhere. They are gonna asume I'm pregnant or something." I laughed at my own thoughts

"Cancel your doctors appointment. You'll be fine trust me. At least your getting some action with a hot footballer." Lupe try's to lighten the mood and it works shifting my mind back to the kiss we shared just yesterday.

"I'll set you up with one I promise. We can be wag besties" I say laughing off the situation not wanting to think to much about it.

"You can come watch the next match with me if you want. I Can fly you over." I wanted her to be there with me so that I wouldn't be alone at soccer games or events. She was my comfort person, my best friend since we were 3.