| adira carlevaro |
i woke up the next morning from the sound of my phone vibrating on the bedside table. i sit up and yawn, unplugging my phone from the charger and noticing i have over thirty missed calls from àlvaro. i quickly unlock my phone and decide to call him to see if anything bad happened to him or sergio.
'adira! you finally answered!'
'i was asleep but was awakened by your calls.'
'sorry about that, but good you're finally awake! i've been calling and texting you non stop since last night!'
'what happened? did something happen to sergio, is he okay?' i ask worriedly.
'yes he's fine but it's something else to do with sergio.' he says, his voice trailing off.
'àlvaro borja morata martín tell me what happened right now or i swear i will come to spain right now and slap you.' i say annoyingly on the phone.
'i think it's better if i just showed you.' he says then he goes silent for a few minutes then i receive a text. i open the text and look at it in shock.
àlvaro has sent a screenshot of a random number that texted him a picture of sergio shirtless asleep in a bed i don't recognise.
i can only expect the worse.
'adira? adira, are you there?' says àlvaro snapping me out of my thoughts.
'yes, i'm here.' i manage to say.
'i'm sorry adira, that you had to found out from me. cristiano and i both try and stop him but he just wouldn't listen and started to get agressive.'
'it's okay àlvaro. thank you for telling me, it means a lot.' i say choking on my last word.
'are you sure you're okay?'
'i'm fine, bye àlvaro.' i say before ending the call. i put my phone down and stare at the floor for a few moments. i have no idea what to say or what to think, i've never experienced this before. i'm obviously angry and upset at sergio for what he did, i just don't know what to do now.
'adira, you okay?' asks my brother from the other side of the door.
'i'm fine.' i say with a small voice.
'let me in, i overheard your phone call something's wrong.' he says. i sigh and go over to the door and let him in.
'fine, i'll tell you but this stays between you and me okay?' i say and he nods.
'so last night, sergio went out clubbing. he called me and asked me if he could go and stuff. cristiano and àlvaro were going there to and i know those two are sensible and would watch out for sergio if anything happened. i didn't know why he asked that but i was just like okay have fun as we can't be together on valentine's day.'
'and then i woke up this morning with loads of mised texts and calls from àlvaro. so i quickly called him back and long story short, sergio cheated on me.' i say looking down at the floor.
'come here.' he says before putting his arms around me. even though antonio is six years younger than me, he's so much taller than me.
'are you actually okay? you're not crying.' he asks.
'i'm fine, you know me. i'm not exactly good at relationships.' i say with a small smile.
'well sergio is a dickhead and it's his loss.' he says with a smile, 'come on, i'll help you pack.'
/ /
i take a deep breath as i walk through the airport. i see the familiar figure leaning against the wall, typing away on his phone. i walk up to him and tap him on the shoulder.
'hi.' i say quietly with a small smile.
'oh adira hello! sorry i was just texting emma.' says gareth with a smile.
'thank you for picking me up.'
'it's no problem and i didn't tell you know who that i came and picked you up. he's in training and this is probably the only good thing about being injured.' he says laughing slightly.
'you can say his name gareth, this isn't harry potter and voldemort.' i say laughing.
'alright, i didn't tell sergio. also i didn't tell anyone else you decided to come back as i thought even i told àlvaro, he would accidently say it.'
'thank you so much for letting me stay at your house gareth, it only means a lot that you and emma are so understanding of my current situation. also considering he's your teammate friend and all.'
'but you're also my friend adira so i'm helping you as well. and emma can't wait for you to tell her everything so you can both drink wine and tell each other how much you hate men.' he says laughing while putting my suitcase in the back of white land rover.
at least there's some positive things about being back in madrid.
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