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Warning: This chapter includes smut.

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𝙿𝙾𝚅: 𝙿𝚎𝚍𝚛𝚒
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I'm so fucking stupid. Why would I even do that? What was the point? I mean, it's obvious she wouldn't want to. We've only known eachother for about 2 months and that for the media was too much. Right?

I groan out in frustration as I drive back to my house and I lock my car and go inside, getting changed into joggers before going into bed, rethinking everything that happened today.

Tomorrow will be horrible.

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♡       𝟶𝟾:𝟸𝟺      ♡
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I open my eyes, seeings it's bright outside and it's quite early. I get up and drink a glass of water before taking a long, relaxing shower to clear my mind. I'm a fucking idiot.

I put on some shorts and a shirt, putting on my shoes as I go outside to take a peaceful walk.

As I walk, my mind drifts off the Valeria. Is she okay after last night? What if she freaked out at home? I need to stop overthinking about it. She's okay. Right?

After a few hours, I come back home and stay home as I couldn't be asked to train today with the heat and the stress overtaking me.

I spend most of my day daydreaming and on my phone scrolling through instagram and tiktok.

It starts to turn dark and I go to the kitchen and pull out a full bottle of vodka.

I grab the bottle and go to my room and open the bottle. I need a little pain reliever. No going back now. I start drinking the whole thing in one sitting as I stare at the ceiling, not sure if I did a good thing.

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𝙿𝙾𝚅: 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊
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♡   ∩_∩
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♡       𝟸𝟸:𝟷𝟸      ♡
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I lay in my room as I watch Netflix, still regretting the situation yesterday.

None of us reached out and it was super awkward. I feel bad for saying no when it was quite cute. Fucks sake Valeria. You can never do anything right.

Suddenly, I hear a knock on my door. At this time?

I walk to my door and open it, revealing Pedri but he's different. He's more, tipsy, confident and evil?

"Pedri?" I ask quietly and he comes in and slams the door shut, making me jump.

He walks towards me as he stares down on me in a weird manner before pinning me to a wall, his hands holding me tightly by my waist. His breath reeking of vodka and alcohol in general as his dark gaze was fixed on me, scanning my body head to toe with his face inches from mine.

"Pedri...The contract...?" I whispered as he held my throat tightly, his warm breath amongst my shoulder causing me to shudder slightly with his eyes now staring deep into mine.

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