i highkey want sergio dead after el clasíco but fair play both teams played incredibly well.
| adira carlevaro |
'i don't want to go home tomorrow.' i say sighing as i lay down on the sofa, my head resting on sergio's lap.
'you don't have to, you can stay here with me.' says sergio looking down.
'i can't sergio, you know i can't. i have family and friends in england and i have a job. i couldn't leave all of that right now, in the future maybe. but not now.'
'alright but think about it for me baby okay? i'll miss you too much if you stay so far away.' he says smiling.
'honey i'm home!' says a loud familiar voice.
'not him again.' says sergio groaning as i sit up quickly.
'i see sergio has missed me!' says àlvaro walking towards sergio and sitting on him.
'get off me you fatass!' says sergio as the six foot two man sits on him.
'nice to see you too sergio!' says àlvaro moving and sitting next to me.
'i always preferred adira out of this relationship anyway.' he says making me laugh.
'don't worry, i prefer you out of this relationship too àlvaro.' i say laughing.
'why is every time you're both together you gang up on me?'
'babe just be glad we didn't pull a prank on you again.' i say laughing slightly.
'you both are so mean to me, i don't know what i've done to deserve this.'
'because you get too many cards.' says àlvaro.
'baby i don't hate you.' i say sitting down on his lap , 'i love you.' i say giving him a kiss.
'ew gross.' says àlvaro in disgust.
'if you don't like it, just leave.'
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'baby don't be nervous.' says sergio taking my hand.
'i'm not nervous.' i say lying.
'don't lie, i know you are and you shouldn't be.'
sergio is bringing me over to his teammates's house. the entire team are going to be there and i'm just nervous about meeting them and making a good impression. sergio has told me all about them and how they are like his second family. there's also going to be the other footballers wives and girlfriend or the "wags" as they call them.
'what if they don't like me?'
'don't worry, they'll love you.' he says kissing my cheek as we walk up the path to the front door. sergio knocks on the door, putting his arm around my waist and a few moments later someone answers the door.
'sergio! and you must be the lovely adira i keep hearing about! come on in!' says the familiar face in english.
'oh and i'm cristiano by the way.' he says as he shows to where the other guests are.
'i did guess.' i reply with a smile.
'everyone sergio and adira are here!' says cristiano as we walk in the room.
'oh no.' says sergio as álvaro comes towards us.
'it's nice to see you too sergio.'
'álvaro we saw you this morning.'
'doesn't matter! come on adira i'll introduce you to everyone!' he says and i follow him.
'this is james, it's spelt like james but said like "rahmez", it makes no sense but whatever.' he says introducing me to a tall, muscular man.
'hey adira, nice to meet you. we hear non stop about you in training and we had to listen to him as he's the captain and we can't tell him to shut up.' he says laughing.
'nice to meet you too, sorry about that.' i say laughing with him.
'come on no time for chit chat.' says álvaro dragging me to someone else, this time to a tall man with his hair in his bun.
'hello i'm gareth and this is my fiancée emma. it's nice to finally meet you.' he says with a smile.
'hi adira! oh my goodness you're in even more gorgeous in real life.' says emma gushing.
'thank you! that's so lovely of you, i've seen pictures of your daughters they are adorable.' i say smiling.
'do you want me to introduce you to the other girlfriends and wives?' she asks as sergio comes over.
'sure, i'm quite new to all this sudden change.'
'sorry sergio, i'm stealing your girl for a bit.' says emma taking me to the "wags".
'mind georgina, she's cristiano's girlfriend she can be a bit special.' she says.
emma introduces me to the rest of the women and i make small talk with some of them with some of them until i'm left alone with georgina.
'so how's your relationship with cristiano?' i ask.
'honestly? i couldn't give a bigger fuck about cristiano and football. i'm just here for the money and fame he's so in love with me, he's blind. see this necklace? it cost cristiano nearly a million euros.' she says with a smirk.
'he spoils me rotten and treats me like a princess and he's making me famous. it's a win-win.'
'i guess so.' i say slightly in shock.
sergio has spoken to me about cristiano and georgina and i've read about them in the press. cristiano is a nice guy and doesn't deserve her. i need to warn him about her, but how?
sORRY THIS IS SO BAD I WASN'T INSPIRED TO WRITE
