Football Images *TAKING REQUESTS*

Am I not good enough?

Note: These are going to be sad and based on him cheating on you?

– Messi –

Y/n Pov

Everyone was telling me how sorry they were and I couldn't think of why. That was until I got home and turned on the TV. I gasped as tears ran down my cheeks. It was Leo kissing another girl. I had thought Leo was different, but I guess I was wrong. I heard the front door open and Leo enter. Great, I sighed.

"I'm home mi amor" he called, which only angered me more. He was acting as if he hadn't cheated on me and that made my blood boil.

"Don't you mi amor me!" I yelled, standing up and turning to face him.

"Why are you crying? What's wrong" he asked, looking upset and confused.

"Why don't you ask your new girlfriend" I yelled, running out the still open front door, leaving a very confused Leo.

"What new girlfriend?" he asked in shock but I had already gotten in my car and drove off.

Leo's pov

I was still standing at the door in shock. What had just happened? What new girlfriend? I walked into the living room and saw the TV on with a picture of me and my ex kissing from years ago. I sighed before trying to call Y/n but all my calls went straight to voicemail. I wanted to find out who posted that picture and said that I was cheating. I knew I had to tell Y/n the truth before it went too far but that would be hard without knowing where she went and her phone turned off.

That night the pain in my heart was worse than when I found my ex cheating on me and when she told me that she was only with me for status and money. I turned around and sighed sadly as I saw a photo of us smiling happily into the camera. I had cried myself to sleep that night.

– Neymar Jr –

Y/n Pov

I was walking aimlessly around the crowded bar looking for Neymar. He had said he would get us drinks but I hadn't seen him since. I bumped into Leo and Antonella.

"Hey, have either of you seen Neymar?" I asked.

"Sorry, no" answered Leo, "Maybe he went to the bathroom".

"Maybe?" I thought aloud, "Thank you anyway" I said, as I made my way to the bathrooms but before I could go any further I saw Neymar. As I got closer I saw him kissing another girl. I felt anger and sadness cloud my sights as tears started forming in my eyes. I felt a burst and anger as I stormed over to him.

"WTF do you think you're doing!?" I yelled. He turned his head and I could immediately tell he was drunk but that only made it worse.

The slap echoed around the room and the noise stopped as everyone turned to look at us.

"Enjoy being with your new girl, as I'm no longer yours" I said and ran out of the bar. I sat on the curb outside and cried into my arms. I felt someone rubbing my back. I looked up and saw Antonella.

"Why don't you come and stay with us for the night. We can get your stuff tomorrow if that's what you really want." she said gently as she helped me up.

"T..thank you" I choked as I accepted her help. He led me to the car and Leo joined us soon after. He didn't say anything but looked at me sadly. I knew he was also hurt and angry at what Neymar had done. His best friend had just hurt his other friend who he saw as a sister. I looked out the car window as we drove off towards their house. A single tear rolling down my cheek.

– Ronaldo –

Y/n Pov

I unlocked the door and walked into a silent house. I made my way upstairs and heard something coming from our bedroom. I walked over to the door and opened it to get the biggest surprise of my life. I gasped and felt my eyes water as I saw my boyfriend with another girl in the bed we shared.

"How could you" I gasped

"Y/n! It...It's not what it looks like" he said getting out of bed and making his way towards me.

"Stay away from me!" I yelled, flinching away from him.

"I...I should go" muttered the girl grabbing her stuff and speed walking out the door.

"Please Y/n, I'm sorry...I...I just"

"You just what Cristiano" I said glaring. He gasped when I called him by his full name. I had always either called him Cris or some other nickname. I began to pack my bag.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"What do you think? I'm leaving"

"You can't leave"

"And why is that?" I asked him standing up and shouldering my backpack, "You cheated on me. This is nothing but your own fault."

I walked out of the room and out of my life with Cristiano. I looked back at the house, I didn't know if I was doing the right thing but I couldn't be with a cheater. Had he done it before? Would he do it again? The last thing I did was block Cristiano from all my social media and deleted his number.

Next chapter you make up, although I'm not going to do one for Ronaldo. I have no hate towards him but that kind of cheating is something I don't agree with. Messi and Neymar didn't cheat on you as for Messi, it was an old photo and Neymar was drunk which isn't a good excuse but it's something. I'm just writing this so I don't get hate and people saying I don't like Ronaldo. I think he is one of the best and is classed as one of the goats.