(POV:Reader)
I walked through the dimly lit hall that led to the private box. The mumbling voices of people were heard as I got closer.
-"I'm sorry Papa"
-"Do not make it worse by apologizing, a Sanchez never apologizes!" Mr. Sanchez spoke strictly and rough.
-"If being a bullfighter means...means killing the bull, well, then I'm no bullfighter"
-"No, you are no Sanchez..." with that said Manolo's father left with his grandma.
'He had no right to say that!' I thought to myself, I wanted to go down there and give him a hug, I felt so bad. His father almost seems as bad as mine, all mine cares about is Joaquin's battles and his army.
A soft string melody interrupted my thoughts. It was Manolo, he was playing...I missed the lovely sound of him playing the guitar. I felt like staying to listen to the song, but also knew it wasn't my place.
-"Oh, Y/n..." 'Well, now I have to stay' I thought while standing near the chairs.
-"When you were here before"
-"Couldn't look you in the eye"
-"You're just like an angel, your skin makes me cry"
-"But I'm a Creep!"
-"I'm a Weirdo!"
-"What am I doing here?"
-"I don't belong here"
I felt even worse now, Manolo seemed more lonely than I was, I thought Joaquin and him had stayed close...but I was wrong. And the pressure he was under, to honor his family name seemed like too much.
-"I don't belong here!"
-"I don't belong..." he sang the last line quietly.
-"Manolo..." I whispered.
-"Y/N!" father was calling me, and as much as I didn't want to leave I had to.
I walked out with a guilty feeling in me. I wanted to help Manolo but considering how it was my first day back, dad would probably not leave my side.
-"Come on, mija, we have a party to get to," my father said as we walked to the house.
-"Party?"
-"Yes...to...uh...welcome you home!" I simply nodded and we walked home.
(A/N):
So, I'm thinking that I'll be able to update everyday except Wednesday's and Friday's, it gets hard on those days since I get really busy, but I'll think about it and let you guys know what I decide.
Bye!
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The Book of Life (Manolo x Reader)
FanfictionIn the quiet town of San Angel, Manolo, Y/n, and Joaquin who have been friends ever since childhood are forced to separate form each other in order to follow the paths their parents have laid out for them. Little does the trio know that there's a h...