— Do you need any help? — Sophie asked Fernando and Rosy who were finishing up in the kitchen while their sons were engrossed in their FIFA game in the living room
— We're almost done, you can just chill, honey — Rosy smiled sweetly at the girl who nodded
Sophie had moved in and it was complete madness in her head.
She was able to collect the stuff she needed from both Monaco and London without Lando or Max noticing, she had the end of the year travel of them to blame while she just gave them the excuse of extending her stay with Clara.
That obviously didn't sit well with the duo that was expecting her presence in their annual traveling, even though she had already attended the one she was always schedule to go on, the one she liked to call in her head the last normal trip for now.
She had been ignoring the rational part of her brain telling her that she needed to come clean to the two of them, the trio knew each other for years and if there was something they were good at was catching each other in a lie.
So for now, all she could do was hope they were too distracted to remember her existence and she didn't think she would ever want her best friends to forget about her.
— Who's winning? — She asked seating in the opposite couch
— Pedri but he's cheating — Fer said and she chuckled
— Just accept that I'm better than you — Pedri shot back
The relationship between the two of them in the past week and a half that they had gotten married and she moved in has been better than she expected.
Pedri was truly a nice person and made sure to make her comfortable, probably well aware that she knew no one in there and it was equally his fault that they were in this situation.
— Are you guys expecting someone? — Fernando asked after hearing the doorbell while joining their sons and now daughter in law with Rosy next to him, watching all three shake their heads
The older one didn't waste time to go towards it and open and it didn't take too long for Sophie to recognize the voices with the terrible spanish.
— Are you okay? — Fer asked bringing her out of shock
— Shit, shit, shit — She switched to english standing up and going towards the door, meeting her best friends halfway next to Pedri's father.
Needless to say they were not sporting a great facial expression.
— I don't know if I kill you, scream at you, beat him up or what — Lando said pulling her into a tight hug followed by Max
— You do nothing of that cause it's not good pr — She said — And also you love me and just like I was nice when you guys done something stupid you'll now do the same with me
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