It's Monday. And, where am I? Right, still in Turin.
In the contract they changed a few things. I can't go back to Barcelona when Juventus has a Champions League match. It sucks. I've been here for nearly a week now. Yes, the boys are funny and I love spending time with them... But I miss Rafinha. It's not the same without him. We skyped yesterday and I would've given everything for jumping through the screen and laying next to him in bed.
"What are you thinking about?" A voice brought me back to reality. Pjaca. "You know that you're destroying expensive grass?" He added and I looked down. Oh no, I plucked out so many blades of grass. "Oh sorry, I wasn't focused"
"Yeah I realized that" Marko laughed and started plucking blades just like I did before. He made me laugh and I slapped him softly. "So? What are you thinking about? Your boyfriend?" He asked and I smiled a little. "Is it that obvious?"
-"No...I can..I can just imagine how it feels like being away from a person you love" Pjaca said and laid down on the grass and looked up in the sky. It seems like the boys did a break from training since everyone went inside to grab something to drink. I looked at him and laid down next to him. "Do you have a girlfriend in Croatia?" I asked him carefully. He seemed to think about something too. "No,.. well I had one but that was long before I went to Turin". "Oh, okay" I answered and tried to look at him without being to obvious. He's handsome, and he's a footballer. How can he not have a girlfriend?
-"What, is that so strange?" He looked over at me and chuckled. I shook my head. "No! No that's not what I meant."
-"What did you mean then?" he smirked at me what made me smile. He really likes asking questions. "I...I don't know.. You're just different... And I don't mean that in a negative way." As an answer Pjaca just looked at me confused. "You're not the typical footballer, that's what I mean. They all care about their hair and their earrings and their outter appearance..."
"-Ahhh you're trying to say I'm ugly"
"Nooo!" I laughed and boxed him softly again. "You're handsome... Undone...You know? It seems like you don't need all of that hair styling etc." I tried to explain without sounding flirty. He smirked at me again but started laughing soon. He got up and held out his hand to help me stand up. He pulled me up and I stood in front of him. We were extremely close. "You shouldn't compliment me too much" he chuckled. "Why?" I asked without thinking about it. "Well cause maybe I'll fall in love with you" he just said without stuttering or anything. How.
He stood in front of me. Still that close. I looked up at him and it seemed like I had lost the ability to move or blink. "Or you'll fall in love with me" he whispered. What is happening here. I looked down shyly. I have a boyfriend. I have an amazing boyfriend. What am I doing. Vittoria. Stop. Flirting.
In that second the other boys finally came out of the building again. "Your luck, otherwise I would've kissed you now" Marko whispered again running towards the other guys catching a water bottle someone threw towards him.
I looked at my phone to see that I got a new text.
Rafinha: I can't stop thinking about you. I miss you so much. Love you. xxWhat the hell just happenend....
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Don't you (forget about me) [Rafinha // Pjaca]
FanfictionIt's been six years since Rafinha and Vittoria have seen each other for the last time. The two moved on. Rafinha is now a famous football player for the FC Barcelona and is in an unhappy relationship with the pretty Samantha for more than 5 years. I...