Pablo pov:
We are in the locker room, we have just had training. I'm happy because I can almost start playing matches again after the accident. But I have a bad feeling in my stomach, like something bad is happening.
My phone makes a sound to indicate that I am receiving a text message. I look shocked when I see that it is a text from Tess. I feel happy, maybe she wants to come back. But when I read the app, I got the fright of my life.
mi vida
Tess: Pablo, help seen
Pablo: What's wrong mi vida? seen
Please respond, I will help you <3 seen
"Pedri." I say, my voice breaks. He looks up concerned and immediately realizes that something is wrong. ''What's wrong?'' ''It's Tess. She's not doing well.''
I motion for him to come to me. When he is standing with me, I show him the texts.
"I have to find her," I say as I stand up. Pedri grabs me. "I know and we're going to do everything we can to get her here safely, but you don't even know where she is." "It doesn't matter. I'm going.'' I walk out of the dressing room, to my car.
When I'm in my car, I call the police.
After a long and heated conversation, I throw my phone on the passenger seat in frustration. "Unfortunately we can't do anything for you, because she is not in Spain at the moment." I repeat in an irritating voice. I drive to my house, thinking how I can get her back.
3 days later
Tess pov:
I have been kidnapped by my father for 3 days now.
The day starts when I am kicked awake by my father. Then he rapes me or abuses me. He says I am a way to let of his anger. When he's done, I get breakfast. It cannot be called breakfast. A sandwich, or a cookie.
I haven't had a drink of water yet because he wants to see me suffer.
Then he leaves. Just before he leaves, he ties my hands and feet tightly with rope, closes and locks the window and closes the door with a strong lock. I lie there for a while, no idea how long.
When he comes back, he rapes or abuses me. Then I get a sandwich and usually I'm tired, so I go to sleep. My days are always the same. No difference.
Every day my strength is diminishing, every day I feel worse. My father enjoys it when he sees that I feel so bad. He hasn't changed at all.
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the love of my life - Pablo Gavi
Teen FictionTess is an exchange student from France and she studies in Spain. In Spain she meets Pablo Gavi. There is an instant click. But he's a professional football player and she's a girl with a past. Does that fit well together? ''The e...
