I have no words for how nervous I am. My girlfriend, Ona, is taking me out for dinner tonight with her Spanish Football team. They are all literally famous, and I am gonna feel like a total loser. Ona said she wanted me to come out with them, as we've been together for almost 6 months now. But I still don't know any of them. I've seen them play, when I go to watch Ona, but have never actually talked to any of them.
Ona struts into my apartment, looking fine as hell. She's wearing a suit, without the blazer or tie, with a few buttons undone at the top, while her hair is out, in a side part. She smiles widely at me, as her eyes take in my dress.
I'm wearing a casual navy dress, that hugs my body in all the right places. Ona's eyes glow, as they make their way back to mine.
"Bonita" She says slowly.
I just laugh and ask her to help me put on my necklace.
I still haven't mastered Spanish yet, as I only moved here a year ago, to try live abroad. But Ona always helps me practice my Spanish and will translate stuff to English, if she knows I won't know what it means.
The whole car ride Ona wants to blast her Spanish music, while she sings loudly and holds my thigh while she drives. The sight of her having fun is something I'll never get sick of. She's beautiful.
She helps me out of the car, after we pull up to the restaurant. And holds my hand the whole time we walk up to the doors. As soon as we enter, the smell of delicious food fills my senses, and I'm literally in heaven.
Ona then waves at someone in the corner of the restaurant, laughing when they wave back.
"Found them." She says into my ear.
She pulls me over to the large table in the corner with several women, all beautiful and laughing at each other.
"Hola!" Ona smiles at the group widely, as they all turn to her and I. "Hope we're not too late."
Ona pulls out a seat, and gestures for me to sit, as she takes the seat next to it.
"Everyone this is y/n, my girlfriend." Ona puts her arm around my chair, as she introduces me to the group.
"Hola." I say smiling. Fuck is so bloody nervous. I'm praying no one can tell.
Everyone waves back and introduces themselves.
I find that I've ended up sitting next to Alexia, and have Jenni opposite me.
Everyone continues to talk amongst themselves and I join in with Ona's conversation with Aitana and Salma, as they talk about the new season starting up.
The whole conversation Ona made sure to rest her hand on my thigh and ever so often she would massage her thumb gently into my leg. This small gesture was helping my nerves, and soon enough when the waiter came over to take our orders, my nerves were completely gone.
As the waiter comes around the table taking down everyone's orders, Alexia leans over towards me and places her finger on a menu item, a lobster dish.
"You seem to be having a hard time picking, you should get this. It's amazing." She says smiling down at me.
I smile back at her and nod. She's very observant.
"Gracias."
"De Nada."
We continue to back conversation once the waiter leaves and I start to feel more comfortable around Ona's team mates. Alexia is literally so funny, and smart. It's no wonder she's a fan favourite.
"So how did you and Ona meet?" Jenni asks me.
The mental image of Ona and I meeting pops up in my head straight away. It's something I'll never forget.
"We meet while on a run. I ran past her and accidentally tripped her up, and the rest is history." I laugh.
Jenni laughs too, Alexis smiling a little.
"That's so funny, because I swear Ona is so clumsy."
When the meals come out, Ona kisses me on the cheek, while she gets up to go to the bathroom. And while she's gone Alexia starts to initiate another conversation.
"You're very pretty, by the way. I can see why Ona went for you."
I laugh at her sentence and shake my head.
"Aww thank you, but it was really me who went for her. I asked her out, and gave her my number."
Alexia's eyes widen, and a small smirk makes its way onto her lips.
"So your dominant. That's unexpected, but very attractive."
I laugh again at her. I can't tell if she's flirting or being nice, but I want these girls to like me, so I won't start any drama.
"Thank you. You are quite attractive yourself."
Alexia smiles widely, winking at me, just before the chair next to me moves and Ona sits back down.
"Hey Amor, are you okay?" She whispers into my ear.
I turn to her and smile. Her eyes bore into mine, as she takes my hand in hers.
"I'm having a great time babe, everyone is so nice. And I literally love Alexia. She's so funny."
Ona's smile dips a bit, but stays in place. She nods and kisses my forehead, before picking up her fork and taking a piece of my lobster.
"Good right?" I ask her.
She nods and takes another piece.
"Alexia told me to get it, cause I had no idea what to order."
Ona nods, and wraps her arm around me, pulling my into her.
The night continues and for some reason, after a few wines, I start to show Alexia my rings.
"This one is my mothers, she gave it to me before I moved to Spain." I say pointing to my middle finger ring.
"Awww that's so sweet, where again are you from?" She asks, examining the ring.
"Australia."
"That's such a beautiful country." She says back.
I smile and nod my head. It is, it so is.
"And this one was my grandmothers before she died. She gave me quite a few and this is the one I love the most."
"Wow it's beautiful." Alexia says, holding my hand up, and playing with the rings on my finger.
But what I didn't realise was Ona had looked over, to see what I was doing, and instead saw Alexia holding my hand, playing with my rings.
Her jaw clenched, as she watched Alexia and I interact.
"So Alexia, have you got a partner?" I ask, because she definitely must have a partner, she's so beautiful. She may not be my type, but I can tell she is stunning.
"No. My ex and I broke up about a month ago." She says, like she couldn't care less.
"Oh, Lo siento."
Alexia's eyes travel up to mine, slowly.
"Don't be, she wasn't for me." She says, smiling.
I nod and smile back. As long as she's happy, that's all that matters.
Which reminds me of Ona, my love. I turn back to her, to find her already looking at me, with her Jaw clenched and her fist in balls.
"Ona, Amor, what's the matter?" I ask, leaning over to kiss her cheek.
All she does is flex her jaw and turn back around.
What the actual fuck? What did I do?
I turn back to Alexia to see her shrugging at me, with a small smile on her lips.
As the night comes to an end, Ona gets up to leave, taking my arm with her.
"Vamos." She says sternly.
I nod quickly and bid the girls far well, before following Ona, who still is holding my arm.
The car ride home was quiet. Ona didn't say a single word to me. I tried to talk to her, but she just ignored me. It was the longest car ride ever.
When we got back to my apartment, where Ona was meant to be spending the night, she gave me a quick nod, and drove off.
Okay. What the actual fucking is going on?
Why would she do that? Is she fucking with me?
I close the door to my apartment and start rethinking everything that happened tonight. Trying to figure out the problem.
You see, Ona, she isn't the best at communicating her feelings. And likes to bottle them up.
I ended up calling Ona a few times, each time it went straight to voice message. So I gave up and went to bed.
If she's going to be a dick about whatever happened, then it's not my problem. She can sort herself out later.
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