Chp. 2

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Next morning I wake up to Arda (one of Kenans teammates) calling me. I fumble with my phone before I answer the call, my voice still sleepy.

"Hello?"

"Hey, yeah probably not the best time to call you but I have training the whole day so-"

"Get to the point Arda"

"Yeah okay. I just wanted to say you're invited to the celebration tomorrow night."

It takes me some time before it finally hits me. Their celebration for entering the semi finals. I was invited?

"I'm invited? How come? I'm not dating Kenan anymore as you you know."

"Yeah we know but we wanted you to be there to celebrate this anyways. Your presence would be appreciated by all our teammates.."

I doubt that. Kenan would definitely not appreciate my presence but who cares. I was happy for their win and wanted to celebrate with them. Besides I had grown quite close with the other teammates aswell. Arda started speaking again.

"I know you're not on the right foot with Kenan but that doesn't mean you have to be on the wrong foot with us too. Besides you could annoy him or something.."

Immediately all these different ideas pop to mind. I smirk to myself in a devilish way. Arda starts speaking again.

"I think it'll be good for Kenan to see you again also. He's been very unfocused lately."

He's been unfocused? There was no way that could be because of me. Kenan was the type to push everything aside when it came to football, so hearing Arda say Kenan was being distracted just didn't add up.

"I doubt that's because of me Arda. But sure I'll be there. Tomorrow night right?"

"Yes Bella. Tomorrow night. Did you want me to pick you up, you know help with your plan or something?"

I could sense Ardas smirk on the other side of the call. We had similar thoughts.

"Yes you can pick me up. Text me further details. Now get back to your training"

"Okay, bye see you!"

"Bye!"

I smile to myself as I end the phone call. Tomorrow night was going to be fun. If you couldn't already guess I was going to make him jealous or whatever you wanted to call it.

A week ago. Exactly a week ago from today me and Kenan had broken up.

It happened at a little team gathering and me being Kenans girlfriend I was allowed to come along with some of the other teammates girlfriends and wives.

We had all gotten bored and one of his teammates came up with the idea of playing truth or dare. And that would led to our break up.

*the night of the break up*

The bottle landed on me. I can still clearly remember the words leaving Merts mouth. "truth or dare". I choose truth.

"Do you feel like Kenan gives you enough attention?"

Did I feel like Kenan was giving me enough attention? No i didn't. "No." I simply answered. I looked over at Kenan who was already directly staring at me. I stared right back at him with the same dangerous expression.

Kenan suddenly stood up heading straight towards me. "Get up." He said firm as he waited for me to get up from the floor. I slowly got to my feet. He wrapped his hand around my wrist, not to the point where it hurt but just letting me know he was in control.

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