Forced Than Loved ★ Pablo Gavi

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Pablo & Alvero

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Today in the morning is Alvero's training, well as well as Pablo but I was still not in the mood to see him yet, I mean it wasn't entirely his fault for what happened I know that for sure, but right now I needed to get ready to see my cousin practice, anyway I got up from my bed and made my way towards the bathroom to get myself ready.

Firstly, I did everything I needed to do in terms of hygiene before working through my skincare routine followed by some light make-up, I didn't care for heavy make-up unless for an event, I usually just added touch-ups, they were barely noticeable at times anyway, but moving on from that I stepped out of the bathroom and went towards my closet to grab a white shirt paired with some jean shorts, however I also grabbed a jacket because I wanted to cover off my burn, I refuse to put any makeup on them to hide them up, to put the outfit together I wore some Nike shoes, white-on-white, pretty plain fit, but I loved it.

Moving on from that, I walked over to my bedside table to grab my phone, however when I opened it I saw five new messages from him as well as three missed calls or in this case 'Facetime' calls, I sighed and opened them to see what the messages said

Pablo ❤

Morning Pablito ❤

Morning mi amor

Want to hang out today?

Sure! I just need to

do a quick interview

today in an hour

Yea sure, I'll come over in

3 hours then?

Perfecto

Today 5:32 am

Amor I am sorry about yesterday

Pedri and Ferran are sorry as well

Can I please see you

How's your arm?

Cass please answer me - I am worried

Missed Facetime 5:32 am

Missed Facetime 5:32 am

Missed Facetime 5:33 am

Seemed like he was really worried, but I still left him on read, but being around the training grounds we will be sure to cross paths and I know he will want to talk however he and I can have that talk after I watch Alvero's training, which I am excited to attend, weirdly I am the only one to come watch but his coach doesn't mind and plus it always puts a smile on my cousins face, I do want to see the progress he made for sure.

Just a bit of context my cousin is nine years old and is training with the juniors team in Barcelona at the training grounds, the same one the main team practices on, but of course in separate fields anyway, I grabbed my bag and made my way downstairs towards my car, grabbing the keys for it that hung by the door, I stepped into my car tossing my bag in the passenger seat and starting to make my way towards Ciutat Esportiva Joan Gamper, turning up the music and letting the windows down.