HATE - JOÃO FÉLIX x Y/N

CHAPTER 9

a/n: hey guys, i have risen from the dead. i edited most of the story up to now. also my english is improving. i ranked 34th in my year in my english exam. lets go! i have a lot of school work to do over the holidays, but im in a different country and the app i use for school thinks im a hacker cos im in a different country. so screw school work, lets write some fanfics.

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Joao: hey.

Y/n: hi joao

Joao: do u wanna maybe go out for dinner tonight

Y/n: yeah sure what time

Joao: 7 sound good?

Y/n: ye

Joao: ok see u then ill pick u up

My heart was pounding just like he was in my pussy last night. Anyway. I can't believe this is where I'm at right now. A month ago. I was at home, in Lisbon. Living my life as normal. Now, I was in Qatar, at the world cup, fucking my enemy João Félix. What has my life come to.

It's 4pm at the moment. I walked over to my wardrobe and flicked through all the dresses. I really had to dress to impress. This is João Félix we are talking about. I decided on this simple black dress with gold accents. It was simple, but it was easy to dress up or down. I take it off the hanger and set it down on my bed. I really had to plan this out. I went over to my jewellery box. I picked out some simple gold hoops and some gold studs with a diamond in the middle to put in my second and third piercing. I was obsessed with piercing my ears as a teenager. I also got a gold sleeper ring to put in my helix.

I then picked out some cute gold rings to decorate my fingers. A picked a couple and slid them on. Then, I picked up this gold necklace, it had my name engraved on the gold bar in the middle. The memories came flooding back.

My mom hugged me tightly. "I'll miss you Y/n" she whispered in my ear. "I'll be back next year, it will go quick, I'll be back before you know it". She dug in her handbag and pulled out a dark red velvet box. "Here" she said handing me the box. "As a memory of me while I'm gone".

I opened the box. It was a gorgeous gold necklace. It had a thin bar in the middle with my name engraved. If you turned the bar over, you could also see my mom's name engraved on the other side.

"Mom you didn't have to do this, this is so sweet" I tell her.

She hugs me again "I'll miss you sweetie" she repeats. "I'll miss you too mom".

That was the last time I ever saw my mom. She was headed to New York to see her boyfriend she met on a holiday. They were so happy, I wasn't going to stop her. She was only going to be there for a year before they came here to Portugal to visit. 

Little did I know she was never going to make it to New York. Her plane went missing in the Atlantic Ocean. Parts of the wing washed up north-western Spain. And it was confirmed everyone on the aircraft had died.

She's dead, theres nothing I can do about it. She said the necklace was a memory. What kind of person would want their loved ones memory of them collecting dust at the bottom of a jewellery box.

I put on the necklace and dress on my bed. It matched perfectly.

Mom would be proud.

She was a model too. She always wanted me to follow in her footsteps, but she never forced me to do something I didn't want to do, so she let me find my own way. When I told her I wanted to pursue modelling she was ecstatic.

I went to the bathroom to put on some makeup. It was simple, but nice enough for a date. Wait was that even what this was? Was this a date? Or just a friendly night out? Whatever. I didn't really want to think about it that much.

I kept my hair straight tonight. It was 6:30pm already. I saw a text from João on my phone.

João: Are you ready? Meet at mine.

Y/n: Coming

I was so excited. I don't know why. I walked down a couple rooms before I got to his, and I knocked on his door. The door opened almost immediately.

"Hey Y/n" he said.

He was dressed in a nice black dress shirt and pants. He looked so hot.

"Hey" I said.

"Let's go shall we" he held his hand out and I took it as we walked down the hallway.

We hopped in the elevator in silence. I broke the silence by asking "Is this a date".

"This is whatever you want it to be" he replied with a smile. "Do you want it to be a date?"

"Yes." I said

"Then it's a date"

The elevator opened and we stepped out into the lobby, still holding hands. We walked over to the car João obviously hired. He opened the passenger door for me and let me hop in. He then walked over to the driver side and got in himself.

He turned on the car and began reversing out of his parking spot. He did that thing where they put their hand on the passenger arm rest as he looks behind him.

Oh

My

Gawd

He put on some music and drove to the restaurant.