Broken Without You

Chapter 6

Morning comes too quickly, and you roll over, hitting snooze on your alarm. It's the first day of your new school, and you are anything but excited. Although you had nothing to drink at that god awful party you could have sworn you had a hang over, with your throbbing head and dizziness. "Hurry up (y/n) you're gonna be late!" Jenny calls from the small kitchen. "I'm coming" you mumble, dragging your feet towards the bathroom. 10 minutes and one coffee later, you are out the door, fumbling with your map, biting your lip, unsure of where your first class is. "Athletic Training?" You ask a group of students, but they simply shake their head. "Oh duh! Spanish" you laugh out loud. Asking them in their native language, they point towards a building not too far away. Luckily you are not too late, and you sit, placing your backpack next to you. Your stomach drops when you see Rafinha AND Neymar both walk into your class. Rafinha doesn't spot you, but Neymar does. To your surprise Neymar doesn't flick you off, or mouth any profanity at you. He does mouth the words "I'm sorry" however, which makes your stomach flip. The boys head to the back of the class, and flash backs of you spilling your drink on Neymar make you cringe in embarrassment. He started it, you think childishly. The class is long and boring, much of the material had already been covered at your old school, so you spend the period doodling "mes que un club" in different fonts on your notebook. Yawning you turn to look at the clock, and in doing so you catch Rafinha staring at you. Turning away, your heart clenches at the thought of him doing anything with the red head at the party. "Just friends" you repeat in your mind. The sound of the bell frees your mind and body, you stand and gather your belongings. "I would like to speak with you" you hear a boy's voice say. "Rafinha, nows really not the time..." You stop when you see it is Neymar who wants to talk. "You ruined my shirt and my party, I think you owe me some words" he says playfully. "I don't owe you anything" you frown at him. "True, but may I please speak with you?" He changes his tone of voice. Seeing as he will be in your class for quite some time, and being the friend of someone you care for very much, you sigh and let him lead the way. He ends up leading you out onto the field again, where you assume he feels most comfortable. He kicks a soccer ball back to where you are sitting. "So, what I said, out on the field yesterday, was wrong of me" he apologizes. His hazel eyes look troubled and he keeps moving the soccer ball around nervously. "After you left my party I felt pretty bad, I've never been good with myself for how I treat girls" he continues. "Can I ask why you're apologizing to me of all girls though?" You interrupt. "Did Rafinha ask you to?" He shakes his head, " I said I wanted to apologize, not that he wanted me to. He's not the one here, it's me. Look, I'm sorry alright? I was a jerk. In fact, To make it up to you, why don't you let me take you out to eat or see a movie? " he grins a toothy grin that you secretly like. "I don't know, I have a lot of homework.." You begin. "It would mean a lot to Rafinha if we were friends" he adds. You sigh frustrated. How dare he use Rafinha against you! "Alright alright, pick me up at 7 blonde boy. "