𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀 • 𝗽𝗲𝗱𝗿𝗶 𝗴𝗼𝗻𝘇á𝗹𝗲𝘇

57 - 𝘀𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗳𝗶𝗲𝗹𝗱 𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗴𝗻

𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟱𝟳

      ••• 𝗽𝗲𝗱𝗿𝗶'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃 •••

                       || 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗳𝗹𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸
                𝗳𝗰 𝗯𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗮 𝘃𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝘀𝗼𝗰𝗶𝗲𝗱𝗮𝗱 ||

                                         •••

I arrived together with Fernando even though i'm not playing tonight. I'm here to support the team.

We greeted my teammates once i reached the changing room. They were happy to see me there despite my injury. And spoke with Fernando too.

"Hermano,happy to see you" Alejandro hugged me and i hugged him back.

"Happy to see you too"

"Can i talk to you for a second?" He asked me out of nowhere and I slowly nodded.

We walked a bit further from others.

"What are your plans with Anita" he questioned straight away.

"What?" I was confused about his sudden question.

"I know Anita was at your place and you had your own fun with her" he started, making me look at him shocked.

"How do you know?" Was all i asked. I didn't confirm it or deny it.

"So what are your plans with her?" He was being protective over her since forever. So it was normal he had asked me this.

"I don't know. There is nothing going on between us" i shrugged. My words were true,there was nothing going on. All we didnwas hang out and when we felt like it,we fucked.

"Don't hurt her" He warned me.

How ironic

"I already did" i replied.

"I know so don't repeat it" he was serious while saying that which is unusual for Alejandro.

"Let's go Pedri" Fernando interrupted us before i could reply to Alejandro.

The guys were about to go warm up so it was a time for me and Fernando to go sit down.

When i arrived to the bleachers,i had spotted her.

Gavi sat beside us as he was suspended because of yellow cards, Ronald and Angel Alarcon were also injured, so we all spoke together before the match started.

She had this season's home kit with one of the boys name. Obviously not mine. She never worn mine maybe once she did when she lost some bet, but that was it. Her dark colored hair, that were long to her shoulders,and some black jeans. I only glanced at her but it felt like i have been staring at her for good 30 minutes.

I only nodded at her,greeting her and she did the same.

I spoke a bit with my brother and then the match started.

In the halftime, i went to the changing room.

"How is the recovery going?" Pablo asked me on the way there as he walked beside me.

"Tough" i replied truthfully.

"I understand it must be tough,you literally just returned a month ago" he remarked.

"Thankfully i have other projects going on so it keeps my mind busy and i don't have time to think negatively about it" i smiled a little because it was true. I was dealing with other things than my muscle injury.