Obsessed~pablogavi

Chapter 9: I failed

Y/n's pov:

The next morning I woke up by the sound of the alarm. I groaned and felt arms around my waist pulling me closer.
"Good morning mi amor"
"Morning pablito"

We got up and ate breakfast. I got dressed in my pants from yesterday and a shirt from Pablo. We got up early since I had to go to school and Pablo to training.

We drove quickly past my house cause I had to get my school books.

I was about to get out of the car when Pablo asked; "aren't you forgetting something"

Confused I looked at Pablo. He pouted his lips. I rolled my eyes playfully and quickly kissed him on the lips.

As I got into class I sat next to Emi.
"Whose shirt are you wearing?" Asked Emi.

"Ohh uh pablos" I replied.

"Are you and me Pablo dating?"

"Pff what no" I answered nervous.

"Do you like him?"

"Maybe"

"Aha I knew it , you two would make a great couple" Emi laughed.

"Sssht be quiet" I giggled as I hit Emi's arm.

When class was almost over I got back my grade from my French test. I failed.
No no no no this can't be, I studied hard for it.
Every time I get a bad grade it makes me think that my parents would yell at me for not doing my best.
One time I almost failed class and my parents were yelling at me for not doing my best, even tho I did but they wouldn't believe me.
I got bad grades because I really struggled with my mental health. So much has happened the years before. All because of stupid family problems.
But still my mom had to always yell at me for not doing good in school, she never believed I was really struggling with my mental health.
It makes me angry, whenever you say something that's really personal and find it hard to talk about, she always makes it seem like she had it worse.
I know my mom could've had a better childhood.
But getting told you're lying is the most hurtful thing to be told. It's like you're talking to a wall.

Pablos pov:

As I was about to walk on the field
"So how's it going with the girl" said pedri while wiggling his eyebrows.

"What do you mean" I said nonchalant.

"C'mon you know what I'm talking about"
"Me too" said fermín who's joining our conversation.

"I like a girl, so" I replied trying to avoid any further questions.

"When can we meet her" asked fermín grinning.

"I don't know"

"Boys stop talking and go to work" coach said.

"But pablito is seeing a girl" Pedri teased.

"Shut up banana man" I said as I hit his arm.

"Ooh really, well then Pablo who's the lucky girl" said Xavi smiling.

Training was finally over. I was getting teased a lot for seeing a girl. Although I know I'm going to ask her to be my girlfriend soon.

I got into the car and drove to school where I was picking her up.
When she got into my car she smiled sadly.

"What's wrong princesa"

"Mhmm" she mumbled.

I put me hand on her tight as she began to look at me when I noticed the sadness in her eyes.

"I failed" she said while looking down.

"What do you mean I failed" I asked softly.

"I failed French class"

"So, that isn't the end of the world. You'll pass it don't worry" I said.

"You don't get it, my dad is going to be so mad at me for failing my test"

"Why would he get mad it's just one test"

She looked at me and began to cry.

"Awh don't cry bebe" I said as I pulled her from her seat to my lap. I hugged her as she slowly puts her arms around my neck, holding me closer to her body. I kissed her tears away trying to comfort her.

"Next time I'll help you with French and then you'll pass, I know for sure. And now I'm taking you to macdonalds to get you ice cream, how's that sound"

I felt her smile into my chest.
"So you're helping next time"

I nodded.
She smiled and kissed my lips.

"No stop crying I hate to see you cry mi amor" i said as we drove to macdonalds.

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A/n: so this was kind of a sad chapter sorry.

Byeeeee