"Papa! Papa come here.." I rushed over to my beautiful daughter worriedly
"Salome, is there something wrong?" I looked at her and saw her holding a picture, I took it gently from her hand and memories immediately rushed to me
"Papa, who is this?" she asked pointing at the girl standing beside me
And that's when the flashbacks rushed over
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"Oh my god james stop! stop please!" she cried out laughing, I continued tickling her not listening to her .
"No can do, you deserve it from what you did to me.." I said smirking
"There was an egg on the table! I just couldn't resist cracking it on your head" she said between laughter, I stopped tickling her and our laughter filled the room.
After we w both quite down, I looked at her, she had her eyes closed with a grin on her face, a seconds later she opened them and raised an eyebrow at me
"Why are you staring at me?"
"Porque, eres Hermosa" (Spanish tfios reference lmao) she blushed rolling her eyes afterwards
"Awe don't be so cliché.." she hid her face with a pillow laughing softly
"Y.. te amo.." I said nervously.. she looked up from her pillow with a shocked expression
"James.. I.. I " I cut her off shaking my head
"You really don-" instead.. she cut me of with her lips on mine, at first I was shocked, but then I held her on my lap and started kissing her back.. our make out session turned serious, and later our clothes were off..
"Are you sure about this.." I whispered breathing heavily, she nodded her head smiling
"ofcourse.." she whispered.. and that's how our magical night started..
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the picture was early in the morning.. when I woke up with her beside me, she looked so natural and beautiful I had to take a picture and get it framed
Apparently.. Isabella was pregnant when she was in the mental institute.. but Salome isn't her baby.. Isabella committed suicide, and she didn't know she killed someone so innocent with her too..
After I got the letter from her, I got so depressed I didn't leave my house for a year, Iker and sara decided to leave Madrid since apparently he couldn't stay living here after what happened, so he moved to porto..
Years later, I met Daniela.. she changed everything, we're married now and we have a beautiful baby girl called Salome
"Salome.. this is papa's friend.. and c'mon, come here, its bedtime.. say good night to daddy and go to bed amor" Daniela said coming to the living room, I murmured a gracias and went upstairs. I locked the bedroom door, took of my clothes and laid down in my boxers. I closed my eyes thinking about Isabella.. its been years since I last talked about her or seeing a picture of her, she brings so many happy yet dark memories also..
I could never love someone as much as I love you Isabella..
Our life was surely sweet, with a cup of bitter mixed together, but that's what makes it
Bittersweet
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ta da..
this is the final chapter of bitter sweet..
gosh im so sorry for not updating in forever but I have my private reasons, and also finals for school kept me busy too
anyways.. I hope you like this short story..
I love u guys and thank u so much for the support <3 <3
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Bitter Sweet (James Rodriguez)
Fanfiction"When I first saw you, I was afraid to meet you. When I first met you, I was afraid to kiss you. When I first kissed you, I was afraid to love you. But now that I love you, Im afraid to loose you Love is a feeling.. that when you get it.. you cant...
