2021
2 months later
3rd Person
Isabel stands there in the tunnel her arms opened and a wide smile on her face as her brunette friend jogs over to her picking her up into a hug.
"You played so well Pablo!" She giggles
Pablo places her down onto the floor but keeps one arm around her waist, the other one on the back of her head, pulling her to him, placing a soft kiss on her hair, before pulling away from each other.
"Now go get cleaned up..I promised you dinner and a movie if you scored a goal and you scored two so"
Pablo smirks tapping her side twice with his hand then removing them and walking to the locker rooms."He's only a friend" her dad says in a high pitch voice walking in behind him.
"Pique!" Her mom scolds.
Isa rolls her eyes at her dad. She thought Pablo was cute of course and respectful and funny, and she hated to admit it but she had a crush but the two have become so close these last two months, and she wast sure if the boy felt the same way. what if it just ruins their friendship? That's the last thing the blue eyed girl wanted.
Isabel sighs then walks over to her mom wrapping her arms around her shoulders, resting her head on the back of hers as they wait.
After a couple of minutes Pablo and her dad walk out and we all head to the car. Isa and Pablo all the way in the back.
It had started to become very common for the young boy to get a ride to their house lately.
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.The two teenagers rush out of her parents car, Isabel ignoring Sasha's pleads to let him out.
Taking off their shoes and running up to her room before her dad could give them the speech he does every time Pablo comes over.
"Keep the door open!" Her dad yellsPablo throws his bag in the corner of her room before plopping down on her bed. A loud sigh leaving his lips.
"Where's my food?" he ask's propping himself up on one elbow.
Isa turns her head to him, the way he sat flexed his arm muscles and she'd be lying if she said he didn't look good.
"My mom is bring back tacos" she diverts her eyes from him and back to her vanity where she was removing her makeup.She stands up after finishing and walking over to the bed sitting next to Pablo, criss crossed.
Pablo up at her.
"What""Nothing"
Isabel shoots him a small glare then reaches over grabbing her pillow and smacking him across the head.
Pablo laughs wrapping his arm around the pillow laying on it.
"I hate you" Isa mumbles.
Pablo's smile widens. "No you don't""yes I do"
"We all know I'm your favorite" he says throwing his arm out to her, his hand resting on hers which was resting on her thigh.
"Sure" she rolls her eyes.Pablo feels his cheeks grow hot so he turns him head on the pillow to face away from her but keeping his hand on hers.
It was very positive to say that the boys crush has not gone away, in fact it's grown stronger. The brown eyed teen couldn't help but feel butterflies in his stomach whenever he would even catch sight of her. Even more when she smiled at him. She was perfect, not a single flaw in Pablo's eyes.
While the two teen sit upstairs enjoying their company. Gerard pique was sat with his two youngest in the living room, a frown on his face knowing how his daughter is upstairs with a boy.
"Papi why you sad?" Milan asks his dad.
He turns his head to to look at him.
"I'm not" he whispersMilan stares at his dad.
"Your face says otherwise"The older man raises his eyebrow at his child
"I'm home!" Pique head whips to the front door then shoots up his spot from the couch. Rushing to his partner.
"I'll take these to the kiddos upstairs for you" he rushes taking a bag of food from her, leaving before she had a chance to protest.
He scurries up the stairs and down the hall walking to his daughters room.
The kids were still in the same position, Pablo laying on the bed while Isabel was sitting next to him with his hand on her thigh as they talked."Hola Chicos" Pique announces walking into her room.
The two kids move their heads to look at the older guy.
The girls dad walks up to them pushing Pablos hand away from his daughter and sets the food right in between them."Thanks Pa" she smiles gratefully at her father, in which he returned.
"Thank you Pique" Pablo says sitting up. Pique turns to look at Pablo shooting his a small glare before walking to the door.
"Enjoy" He comments sarcastically before leaving.Isabel and Pablo turn to look at each other before bursting into laughter.
"Why does he hate me here but is so nice to be on the field" he laughs
Isabel covers her face at she laughs shaking her head.
"He's so weird" she jokes"I think he's just being a dad" Pablo giggles pulling out the box of tacos.
"What movie do you want to watch" Isa asks grabbing her remote.
Pablo thinks for a second.
"Into the spider-verse""Freaking love that movie"
"Same"
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.Pablo rests his head against Isabel's shoulder as they watch the movie.
He feels Isabel shifts to grab something.
He tilts his head up at her.
"What are you doing" he questions.
Isa grabs her phone from her nightstand and shows him the time. It's 10:26.
"You need to head back before they file a missing child report" she chuckles.
Pablo grind standing up from her bed walking over to grab his phone which he honestly forgot existed."Hey Pedri just texted me if I wanted to go to a party tomorrow at 10? Do you want to come with, be my plus 1?" Isabel nods
"Yeah sure""Cool, Pedri and I can pick you up, say 9:40? He says walking to her door the girl following behind him.
The pair walk down the stairs and to the living room where her parents we're watching TV.
"Papa can you give Pablo a ride back?" Isa asks.
Pique looks up from the screen and nods, standing up then leaning down to give Shakira a kiss.
"I'll see you tomorrow, text me when you get home" the girl says pulling Pablo into a hug.
"I'll see you" he says returning the hug before walking towards the door where the girls dad was waiting with the keys.A/n: cross country training started today. Had to wake up at 5 am 👍🏼 it sucked. Ran 4 miles then did hills. Send help.
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