𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐄 ★ pedri gonzález

𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣, olive

❝ if a man talks shit then i owe him nothing. ❞
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Pablito has been barking ever since he finished his dinner. Isabel just went to the toilet and he won't stop barking. He's cute but if continues barking that loud I'm not sure how cute he'll still be.

"Isabel! For the love of God take him outside to shit!" I yell but don't get an answer. I try to ignore him, focusing on my work.

I wait a couple more minutes but no one comes and his barking won't get any quieter. I press my lips together before letting out an exasperated sigh before standing up and taking matters into my own hands.

I shut my laptop close and place my headphones over it. I put my phone in my pocket and walk out of the kitchen and grab his leach along with the keys of the house which makes him shut up and move his tail around in excitement. Ugh, he's fucking cute.

I tie Pablito to the leach and open the front door. "I'm walking your freaking dog!" I announce but I don't think anyone heard or even cares.

I roll my eyes before heading out the door, Pablito pulling on his leach extremely hard. Good thing he's still a baby or I would've landed face first on the floor.

There's a park right behind the house so I head towards there to let him free for a couple of minutes. I check the driveway while going out and notice Pedri's car is still here which means he couldn't have gone too far.

As I walk to the park, I review the video of the girl earlier in my head. Isa and I went on later to stalk her. Turns out she's an influencer and that's why the news spread on pretty fast.

She also definitely faked it for attention seeing as she was just about to reach a million followers but wasn't quite there yet. And then poof, after a little time of going live, there she was, sitting proudly with one point one million followers.

I don't usually feel pity for other people, but right now? I couldn't feel more bad for him. This could totally go on to ruin his reputation and maybe even his career if it takes too big a hit.

We get to the park and it's pretty late so there doesn't seem to be any people other than us. I let him go of the leach to run around for a little while.

I get seated on a bench, waiting for the dog to get it out of his system. I don't get my phone out to distract myself, but just continue staring at Pablito wherever he runs. Just in case.

I watch as he runs and rolls around reminding me of my old dog, Sky. I wasn't the biggest fan of chihuahuas but she was something else. Always energetic and friendly and no matter what, wouldn't leave my side or sleep anywhere else but on my bed.

There's a silhouette of a person walking by and Pablito immediately runs towards him. I stand up immediately to go get him but the guy seems to have no problem with him, bending down and caressing him. I'm just hoping he's pet friendly and not pet stealing.

As I get closer, I notice that that particular person is actually the owner of the house I live in. "Hey little dude." I hear him change his voice too when talks with him. Ha! Making fun of me for softening it.

"How nice to see you here, little dude." I mock him, standing next to both of them, feeling superior since for once, I'm the tall one.

He looks up, still caressing the back of Pablito's ears. "Oh, it's you." He mumbles clearly not expecting me to be walking Isabel's dog in the middle of the night. I wasn't expecting it either so that makes us two.

"What are you doing here?" I ask. He stands back up after giving Pablito one last caress.

"Isabel doesn't need to see me yelling around kicking everything." I honestly thought he was going to tell me to fuck off, not to answer truthfully. Which makes it a little awkward for me since I'm not really good at all this heart to heart shit.

I'm a tough love kind of gal. Growing up that way, it's kind of the only way I know. "She's a big girl, she can take care of herself." I tell him. I know how much he cares for her. I know he's scared for her too, but at some point he's gotta learn that she's grown. She's not the little girl who's scared of hearing yelling and things being broken anymore.

"I still don't want her seeing me angry." He looks away, following Pablito with his eyes. I'm going to guess he's doing it to avoid me. Though, I'm not the most avoidable person.

"Pedri." I call him by his name but he still doesn't turn to look at me. "Isabel is more worried about you right now than how angry you are." I tell him, while he still tries to ignore me. "You need to go back and tell them you're okay. You need to calm down so we can figure this shit out together." He finally turns back looking me straight in the eyes.

He definitely had tears in his eyes earlier, tears of anger. "We? What the hell are we gonna do? The bitch fucking ruined my reputation. Just fucking leave me alone!" His fists are shaking and his face looks flushed.

"Don't you yell at me, Gonzàlez. I'm trying to help you here." I stand my ground. He may be annoyed. He may be hurting. But no one, I mean no one, will ever raise their voice at me. "I can just as easily walk away and let you here to rot in your misery. But I'm not." I lift my head, standing straight as he clenches his jaw, listening to my words. "Fucking stop crying because some whore used you to get herself a couple thousand followers and go prove them you're more than a man slut yourself." I take a step forward, stepping more into his personal space showing dominance.

He opens his mouth to speak and by reading his expressions I can just see him starting to defend himself. "Shut up." I stop him. "I know you didn't do that to her. You have too sweet of a heart to use someone just for sex." It kind of is a compliment but that wasn't really my goal. "If you actually did sleep with her or not and I don't care. What I do care about is the fact of how much you're acting like a pussy right now."

"I didn't take you for the kind of guy who runs away from a fight." He's hearing every word I have to say, not interrupting me once, knowing I'm right. "Stop mopping around like a little girl. Go back home and figure this out tomorrow with your manager. They surely will know what to do." I tell him. "And if they don't then fuck it. Who cares what people think? As long as you and the people you love know who you really are it doesn't matter. If it reaches to a point where it ruins your career, well..." I try to think of something quickly and I do. "Fuck this girls protect girls shit. We'll fucking ruin her instead. Girls can be sneaky. But for now, be the bigger man and ignore her comments."

"Okay ma'am." He gulps.

(A/N: hello luvs! hope ur all having a good day, fortunately for u, double update since there wasn't school today😍 it was kind of planned for last night but i got so mad at the match that i got too angry and didn't update🙈 anyway, i know chapters are short rn but i swear the next ones are getting longer, promise. have a good night or day wherever u are🫶🏻 (also please do not hesitate to comment, i really love reading comments))