39 - 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽

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                                  𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟯𝟵

                                ¡¡𝘱𝘦𝘥𝘳𝘪'𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘷!!

It's been a month since i was out and recovering my hamstring. I have been told that if everything goes well at the upcoming tests,i could play again at the end of april.

I have also contacted my lawyer to discuss Anita's situation. Nobody asked me to do it but i wanted to help. And i was capable of it so i did it.  I was raised well and i will help people that need it. And knowing Anita's past,i don't want her to suffer more.

I don't know why she is always so mad when someone calls her 'Ta' or mentions her father. She never told any of us. Not even Alejandro.

Lucía might know but she is no longer in Anita's life and neither in mine. Even though Anita apparently thinks she is. It seriously ended that night at the party.

I wasn't sure whether she knew her aunt was involved also in this whole money demanding thing but i was guessing she doesn't. I wanted to talk to her about it but she ignored me at every attempt i made.

I was doing my individual training with one of the medical staff,doing slow runs and later i will exercise with a band.

Today was the day my lawyer will go talk to her about Miguel Ramirez. It took a lot of time to find enough information about this case. But My lawyer was this good that he had actually somehow managed to find a file of papers where were the exact amount of money Mr. Ramirez had borrowed Anita's father and that Anita's father had already returned the money.

That meant Anita doesn't have to pay any damn cent to that greedy asshole. I tried to tell her that after the El Clásico three weeks ago but she didn't let me. In fact she is ignoring me for i don't even know how long now.

"Okay now try to straighten slowly your leg up with the band" one of our staff instructed me and i followed his instructions.

I'm determined to return on the pitch as soon as i can. I know i can't rush it but i feel great.

"Good job Pedri,now lay on your stomach with your knees straight and lift your right leg by bending your knee so that you bring your foot up toward your buttock and slowly move it up and down" he explained and I positioned myself on my stomach and do what he instructed.

"And repeat 8 to 12 times" he added and he was checking whether i'm doing it correctly.

I did more of the exercise and then at the end of the session i got my thigh massaged and treated. It didn't hurt me anymore but i still had three weeks until i can play if the doctor gives me a green light.

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After my training session i went to shower and headed home. I am able to drive completely fine,without any pain or struggle.

My family went back to Tenerife for restaurant. I assured them i am fine and don't need any help now. I was so grateful and lucky to have them and their support.

I took some leftover food from the fridge that Fer made for me before leaving so i was about to heat it up a little,when my doorbell suddenly rang.

I went to the door to reveal Anita standing there. Honestly i wasn't really surprised. I knew she would come after she finds out that i sent the lawyer to her.

"Hola" i greeted her and let her in.

"Why did you do that?" She asked straight away.

"What exactly" i asked because i did  actually a lot of things but i suppose she is talking about the latest one.

"Why did you hire your lawyer to sort out my problem?" She asked,irritated.

"To help you" i replied.

"I don't need a help,especially not from you" she argued.

Here we go again i guess...

"So you're saying you'd like to pay €500.000 instead??" I asked her,searching for an answer in her eyes.

"I would have figured out somehow. It's none of your business so stay fucking out of it" she threatened.

"Would 'thank you' fucking kill you?" I honestly asked her.

"I won't thank for something i didn't ask you for" she replied,anger visible in her eyes.

"Stop being so stubborn,i know you hate me for what i did and i am sorry for it" i honestly apologized but i knew she won't accept it any time soon.

"Fuck you González. You and your apology and that whore of yours" she cursed at me.

"Fort" i called her out.

"Stop" she warned me.

"Just accept my help" i told her. I don't know why she doesn't want it or like it.

"Stop it..." she whispered,her eyes started watering.

"Stop what" I questioned.

"Being like this. You are being like him" she explained but not really because i'm so damn confused right now.

"Who" but then her eyes said it. She meant her father. She never spoke about him. I just knoe that he had hurt her somehow and that she hates talking about it so she doesn't.

"Want to go for a ride?" I suggested.

"Fuck you González" she cursed at me.

"Do you not understand i want to help you? Do you not understand that i don't want some greedy asshole to get money he can't even legally get from you? Do you even know all people that are involved in this shit?" I was frustrated. Frustrated with her.

"I told you i don't need your help,why did you even eavesdrop? Why did you took it into your hands?!" She was frustrated that i was the one helping her. Maybe if we were in better terms she wouldn't yell at me like that.

"Your aunt is involved in this" i told her,making her pause.

"What did you just say?" Her eyes were shining as if they were to shatter any minute,even second.

"Your father's sister came up with this shit and got Ramirez involved to make more money" i explained. Now this is gonna be the sharpest knife to her heart. Not me,but her family had hurt her the most.

She stayed silent. I wasn't sure whether it's good sign or not.

Then she turned around and left so fast that i didn't even get to stop her.

I was debating whether i should go after her but she would just curse at me. She apparently need and want to be alone.

But then... i said fuck it.

I went after her because us arguing and hating each other has to stop. This girl drives me crazy. I'm supposed to hate her but can't see her sad,angry and hurt. I don't know what's wrong with me...

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A/n: maybe them hating each other is coming to the end...?🤔🤔

I'm so motivated to write now that my summer holiday starts next friday🤗

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