Daughter of Christiano Ronaldo

Cheating?? - Chapter 13

I read through Custodio's texts and found one from this girl that said "Jackie <3" I whispered "Is that his sister or mum?" i asked myself. It wasn't. I started to cry.. I read the messages.. They said; (J= Jackie, C=Custodio)

C - Hey baby. 

J - Hello, sweetheart.

C - I'm cheating on Artemis with you. ;)

J - Good, she's a slut anyways.

C - She's only 15 now, love. 

J - She's a virgin though.. ;)

C - I am also, but i'm free. HMU. ;) <3

-end of phone convo-

"S..S..Si.." I started to cry. "Yes, lo-?" He paused and ran over to me. "Custodio fucking cheated on me.." I cry. "Oh my.." he gasps. "I will kill  that MOTHERFUCKER!" he says slamming the door and Harry walks in confused. "What's wrong, love?" he asks me and looks at me. "C..C..C..Custodio.. cheated o..o..on m..m.me.." I cry.. "Oh my days." he wraps his arms around my neck trying to cheer me up.. 

*4 hours later*

Custodio walks in with Simon holding his arm and Custodio has a broken/bleeding nose. "This asshole has something to say.." Simon says letting go of him. "I..I.. I'm sorry.." he says falling to the ground. "Get out of Simon's house.." Harry says. "You we're cheating on me with Harry anyways." he mutters. I looked at him and Simon scoffed. "She was only with you. And you did this to her. Cheated on her with some slut.. Ugh. get out.." he says. Custodio was about to hit me. "GET OUT!" Harry screamed at him. "Jerk." he murmered and I burst into tears when he left. "It's alright, love." Harry sighed, anger dissapeared from his mind. "Thank you." I muttered. "Imma call my dad." I said as Harry nodded going into the kitchen. I dialed my dad's number and called. "Hey, sweets. How is things up in London?" he asks me. "Great. It's almost Christmas. Oh and is your girlfriend over?" I asked. "Yes. Irina is fine. She's 32 currently. She just turned." he said happily. I rolled my eyes. "Okay. I love you dad.." I start to cry. Missing my mum and dad. Irina wasn't my real Mum, Zoe O' Conner. She was a british person. That's why I have kind of a light british accent. She was happy with my dad. In all of the pictures, they smiled, my dad's arms wrapped around her waist. She died because of murder from a jealous ex named "Brian Smith"  an american person. "What's wrong, baby..?" my dad asks me concerned. "Y..Y..You're replacing Mum.." I say.. "I wonder never do that, love. I love her still. You still wearing her ring, love?" he asks me. "The love one?" i ask start to smile. "Yes." he responds simply. "Good." he says. "I love you dad. See you on New Years." I say. "Okay!" he says "Goodbye." "Bye." I say hanging up. "Hey, Artemis. I ordered pizza. I'll put in Furious 7." Harry walks in and smiles. "Okay." I say sighing wiping my tears. Today was a bad day, but I'm spending it with my best friends. Jennifer, Harry, Josh, and Simon..