Authors Note: Sorry I have been MIA for the past 7 months... I've been really lazy and refused to update even when I had a lot of time to. I'm definitely going to try to start updating more often instead of procrastinating. Hope you guys had a wonderful new year and Christmas!
Rosa's POV
Seven months later
This season has been a rush for both rivals. Madrid has been back and forth and has had 2 managers in one season, FC Barcelona ended up with 5 trophies by the end of 2015, and they were still on fire with MSN up front. Since ICC, my friendship with Marc and Sergi grew. Since I come along with my dad to work, I help with the physical therapy team and help with equipment during practice. I've also gotten to be friends with Munir and Neymar, who is the funniest guy I've ever met.
My relationship with Sergi has grown a lot. We hang out 3 times a week and whenever Madrid has a game when Barça doesn't, he comes over to watch it with me. I've grown a lot of feelings for him and it's crazy to think about but I never share my feelings with him. I'm scared he would freak out or may not have the same feelings, but at times I feel like he does. The way he looks at me and smiles so brightly when I'm around, ugh that boy makes me want to melt. I get butterflies in my stomach just getting texts from him... Is that weird? Even if it was I don't care, it was an amazing feeling.
Today, I had a lunch date with Sergi and Marc at the Pla Restaurant which was probably my favorite place to eat. During their practice, I decided to go to a room and do my assignments due within the next week. I had a lot of time to think about whether to tell Sergi how I really felt. Or maybe I should ask Marc what I should do? All I know is I couldn't keep it bottled up inside because God knows I was going to lose my mind if I didn't tell anyone.
I heard the sound of many voices coming closer to the room, which meant practice was over. Before I could even turn around to see who was coming in, Neymar threw the door open and came over to shower me with kisses all over my face.
"Neymar you idiot get off me," I said while laughing.
"How's your work coming along mi princessa," he said jokingly. I rolled my eyes playfully.
"It's coming along. I'll finish it when I go out to eat with Marc and Sergi. How was practice," I asked.
"Same as usual. Joking around, busting our butts, then talking about our next opponents," he said.
"Sounds good. Seems like my dad didn't work you too hard today... I'll see you around Neymar," I hugged him and walked towards the restrooms to change.
After I changed into high-wasted jeans and a loose top, I walked to my car and got a text from Sergi.
Sergi Roberto😜❤️ - I just got out of the shower. You don't have to wait up, I'll meet you at the restaurant.
Rosa- I haven't seen you all morning. I can wait. I've already changed. Where's Marc?
Sergi Roberto😜❤️ - I think the fool is still in the shower. You sure you want to wait?
Rosa - yeah! I'll be in my car!
Sergi Roberto😜❤️ - Alright.
I got in my car and hooked up my phone to the aux cord. I played my playlist and the first thing to come on was Love on the Brain by Rihanna on her new Anti album. Just my luck. I wasn't going to skip it though, I loved the song and I could relate to it.
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