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5.

Three days further and still no phone call or message. Yep he just sees you as a friend Sophia.

Stupid guys.

*The next morning*

I heard my phone ringing what waked me up. It was 6 in the morning, who the hell calls me 6 in the morning?! My parent's sister and brother won't, since they are sleeping right now too.

'Hello?' I said while picking up. 'Hello sunshine.'

'Who the hell is this and calls me at 6 am.'

'Me, grumpy bear.'

I was so tired that my heart didn't jump out my chest but I knew I was awake now. 'Why the hell are you calling me on 6 am!' I shouted.

'Because I am always on Fridays, so I can jog around the park. Do you want to join?'

I don't want to, to be honest, my sleep is important and I need my fucking sleep. 'I am tired Alexis, maybe later.'

'Are you sure you don't want to join?'

'No.'

'Well too bad, you are going with me.' I rolled my eyes. 'And how are you manage to do that?'
'I'm outside.' I frowned my eyebrows and jumped out of my bed but I had to keep it slow before my head exploded. I opened the window and looked down to see if he was.

Yes, he stood there.

'How did you know where I live, I moved two weeks ago?'

'I saw you walking into your apartment yesterday and I searched for your last name and yeah. You can call me a stalker.'

'Sanchez you annoy me.' I groaned.

'Get out of your bed and join me.' He said and decline the call.

With reluctantly I walked to my clothes and took an Adidas white and black training suit. I washed my face and applied concealer on my ugly dark rings under my eyes and didn't even bother to put mascara. I did my hair in a high ponytail and grabbed my phone that luckily was at 99 percent and my keys. I took my money so I can grab an early breakfast.

I walked outside and saw Alexis sitting on the doorstep. 'Ready?' He smiled. 'No, but I first need to buy a croissant.'

'And where do you want to get that?'

'Maybe at a bakery?' In silence, we walked to the bakery, while my eyes rested at Alexis. 'You want something?'

'No thanks, I already got my protein smoothie.' I nodded and paid for the croissant. 'So why are you getting up so early?'

'Well, I always jog on Friday when we have a match on Sunday. Or Tuesday when we have a match on Saturday. So I can sleep when I get back and I have to train later the day.'

'Wow Alex, your life is pretty organized.'

'That's true, and how is it with you?'

'My life is quite boring, expect I'm a childhood best friend of a very known footballer.' I gave him a wink and took a bite from my croissant.

'Quitte boring hu? How is it with Juan?' He smirked. I looked at him with frowned eyes and shook my head in disbelieve. 'How did you?'

'I am Alexis Sanchez, I can get every information I need.' He interrupted me. 'Did you just stalked me? Again.'

'Sort of, I didn't saw you for a while and I wanted to know where you were up to.'

'Alex, we dated like 5 months ago.'

'I know, otherwise, I would still see you with him.' He laughed.

'Creep.' I rolled my eyes. I finished my croissant and also ordered an orange juice. When I was done, I threw the cup away and looked at Alex again. 'We actually didn't talk for like, I don't know 3 months? Although I did saw you. Wow, we need to catch up a lot of things.' He nodded and looked at his phone. 'Are you ready?' I sighed and got up. 'Nop.' I responded. 'Good.' He took my arm and almost dragged me out of the bakery.

Dear lord, please help me.