|sergio ramos |
'so wait let me get this straight. we all have to pretend to be your work friends because you lied to the person you like about who you are?' says gareth.
'isn't she going to think it's strange how there's so many different nationalities?' asks toni.
'i didn't say work friends, i just said friends in general. i have an entire story planned i just need you all to go along with it.'
'alright sergio we're doing this for you because it seems like you really like her. but it's unfair that you're lying to her about most of your life. would you like it if she did it to you?'
'i keep telling you, i will tell her! i just need the right time and the right place.'
'the longer you wait, the worst it gets.'
'but also won't she recognise some of us? she'll definitely recognise cristiano and maybe gareth.' says marcelo.
'i know that's why i don't want cris to be around when you all meet her.' i say.
'sergio to make your plan seem more realistic and less suspicious. the best thing is to make us all meet her just a few us. for example álvaro, dani, isco, rafaël and let's say gareth.' says cristiano.
'also another thing i forgot to add. one of her friends best friend is griezmann. she recognised me and confronted me about telling her. she warned me if i didn't tell her, she will.'
'wait she knows grizou?' asks karim.
'i don't know if she's friends with him, she didn't so, but most likely yes.' i say shrugging.
'well good luck for all you know he might just call her and tell her.' says karim before leaving.
'this is going to be disaster.' i say sighing.
/ /
'thanks for coming to the airport with me álvaro.' i say smiling.
'it's no problem. it sounds like you really like her, i just wanted to meet the girl that's got sese smitten.' he says laughing making me roll my eyes.
álvaro and gareth are the only ones of the team that are being positive about the whole idea of adira coming to madrid. but gareth didn't come to the airport as he didn't want to attract unneeded attention. the rest of them are just saying it's going to go wrong or "i don't want to tell you i told you so." it's kind of as if it's álvaro and gareth are on my side and the others are against me finding happiness. cristiano doesn't want to be apart of the drama so he's not joining sides because he loves all of us.
'don't worry young álvarito, you'll be like this about a woman one day.' i say ruffling his hair which he hates.
'i already have alice.' he says moving my hand from his head.
'i forget about that! how are you both doing?'
'we're doing great! it's hard with the distance with me being here and her being in italy but we're making it work. and she's moving here soon anyways.' he says with a smile.
'distance sucks, i know how you feel. but congrats! alice is a sweetheart.' i say and he grins like a five year old.
'sergio?' says a familiar voice. i turn around and there's adira standing there with her suitcase looking beautiful in her blue and white dress.
'adira!' i say going towards her and wrapping my arms around her and picking her up.
'i've missed you like crazy.' i say putting her back down.
'we only saw each other a few days ago.' she says smiling slightly.
'i know but i still missed you.' i say grinning, 'here let me take that.' i say taking her suitcase.
'why thank you.'
'let me introduce you to my friend álvaro.' i say as we walk back to álvaro.
'álvaro, this is adira.' i say with a smile.
'hi, it's so nice to finally meet you.' he says in broken english.
'she speaks and understands spanish dumbass.' i say rolling my eyes.
'now sergio don't be rude at least he's making an effort unlike you.' she says with a wink making álvaro burst out laughing.
'i like her already.' says álvaro putting his arm around her shoulders as adira laughs as i follow them closely with her suitcase.
'don't be fooled by him adira he has a girlfriend!' i say.
'jealousy is not a pretty look on you sese!' replies álvaro making adira burst out laughing this time.
'i've never seen him look so jealous, you've got him proper whipped dira. can i call you dira?' asks álvaro looking at me then at adira.
'only if i can call you álvarito!' says adira laughing.
'hey that's my nickname for him!' i say.
'oh stop being jealous babe, you're still hot.'
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