Chapter eleven: Two Years Later

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(Two years later)

It has been two years since Michael's mom had passed away. Michael was coping pretty well by the support of his closets friends and some of his teammates. From the two years that had happen, he had gotten engaged and had twins with his fiancé, Carmen. His children's names are Lionel and Xavier. He named them after his teammates. And the funny thing is that Leo is the god-father of Lionel and Mascherano is the god-father of Xavier.

A/N: sorry for a lot of skipping. Please don't get mad.

(Michael's POV)

"Papa!" my two 2 1/2 yr old boys exclaimed as I walked up to them and my fiancé. I gave them both of my boys a kiss to their foreheads. I then walked up to my fiancé and gave her a kiss to her lips.

"Hey babe" she said.

"Hey" I said as I put my gym bags on the floor.

"What are you cooking?" I asked as I looked at my fiancé, Carmen. She was cooking something good. It smelled so good.

"I'm cooking your favorite" Carmen said. I smirked and winked at her.

"What was that for?" Carmen asked blushing. I shrugged my shoulders and sat down.

"I just love you so much" I said.

"And I'll love you more once you take a shower" Carmen said. I frowned not knowing what she meant.

"What'd you mean to take a shower?" I asked with confusion.

"You smell like sweat babe. Right boys papi smells?" Carmen said. Lionel and Xavier both covered their noses and made sounds with their mouths.

"Papa swelly!" Lionel and Xavier exclaimed.

"Oh okay! Not that hurts!" Michael said as he tickled both of his sons.

"Alright, imma take a shower. I'll be out in 20 minutes" Michael said as he left the kitchen.

When Michael was at the bathroom, he took off his clothes and then started taking a shower. As he took a shower, he looked at one of his scared that he had on his right rib.

"No papa! Please!"  10 year old Michael pleaded. His father had been beating him with a wire and it hurt him really bad.

"Shut up you piece of shit!" Michael's father screamed at him.

Michael had his hands up trying to protect himself. But it just made things worse. His father had slammed him on the ground hard. Just before Michael could get up, his father had made a 10 in cut on the right side of his rib. His rib was bleeding and it was a bit deep. Michael needed stitches on that rib.

Michael snapped out of his thoughts when his fiancé was calling his name. "I'll be out in a minute!" Michael exclaimed. He turned off the shower and then got out. He then got dressed quickly and went back to the kitchen.

"I'm back" Michael said kissing his fiancé. Carmen smiled as she seperated from him and sat down.

"Carmen, this smells and looks good" Michael said. He sat down next to her and gave her another kiss. Both of his boys, were sitting beside Carmen and Michael.

"Alright, dig in" Michael said smiling. Quickly, Lionel and Xavier attacked their plates. Michael chuckled seeing his sons eating their food like crazy.

"So I was thinking, that we can go to Florida  for the vacation" Michael said as he took a bite of his steak.

"That's sounds good babe. And will your coaches approve it?" Carmen asked. Michael nodded his.

"Yeah. I mean it's not just us that's going" Michael said. Carmen frowned not knowing what he meant.

"It's also with Leo and Antonella with their son and Javier (Mascherano) with Fernanda and their two daughters" Michael said. Carmen smiled and nodded her head.

"So this is like a family trip. Cause you know they they are the god parents" Carmen said.

"Yeah" Michael said.

A/N:

So Michael's sons Lionel and Xavier were born in April 14, 2010. Lionel's god parents are Lionel Messi and Antonella. His cousin is Thiago Messi. Xavier's god parents are Javier Mascherano and Fernada. His cousins are Lola Mascherano and Alma Mascherano.

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