When love comes to an end

Chapter 13

I got inside the hospital; I was never there so I had no idea where to go and how I would be able to find Jonathan.

I walked to the information point and asked a kind nurse to help me out.
"Sorry, umm I'm looking for Jonathan dos Santos."

"He is on the second floor..."

"Oh, thank yo..."

"Sorry miss, you can't go visit him. Visiting hours are over." She looked at me feeling bad for me, but I totally forgot about the time. It was a few minutes before midnight.

"Oh. But can I just see him for two minutes; I drove here from Barcelona just to see him."

"I'm sorry, I really can't. Are you part of the family?"

"I'm...his girlfriend." I said feeling little bit embarrassed saying this.

"I see, but unfortunately there is nothing I can do. You will have to come back tomorrow morning."

I was angry but at the same time, I understood I could not just come here at midnight and pretend them to let me see Jonathan.

"hey umm, so I kind of need you to come back." I said as I sit on the bens outside the hospital as I called Neymar.

"Everything okay?"

"Yeah, but I can't see him at this late hour so."

"I'll be there in fifteen minutes. Be careful." He said and a smile appeared on my face. I missed his caring voice.

While I was waiting outside I looked on my social media and waited for Neymar to come, but then I got on his Instagram profile and looked on photos he was tagged, there was many of them with Sara on it, so I looked at it and noticed she posted a picture with commenting something about Neymar.

"It's done, yeah we broke up. He was not what I need in life. But guess what, I'm still smiling, because at the end it's his loss."

I rolled my eyes, how can someone be so annoying.

Finally, I heard Neymar's car so I walked inside.

"Hey," I said.

"Welcome back."

"By the way, your ex just dissed you on Instagram."

"Ah, not really caring right now. What's the plan?"

"I need to stay here till tomorrow."

"Should we go in a hotel?" I don't know why, but I felt strange in my stomach as he said that, like that had a deeper meaning.

"Okay." I said and then he looked on his GPS for a nice hotel.

While driving I could only think of the fact that we are finally normal friends, but my feelings even after being with Jonathan were still there.

We arrived, of course as always he picked the biggest one and the one I could never afford.

"We could have just gone in a motel." I said following him as he left his car to a nice man who drove it in the garage for him.

"Um no?" he looked at me strangely and walked inside.

"Good evening, I would need a room."

A room? Just one room, but there is two of us.

"Are you okay with that? Or you want me to pay a separate..."

"It's fine." I said, because I never wanted him to buy me things.