Ace of hearts ON HOLD

Part//🎾6

Heidi's POV

Alessia picked up her bag and left about five minutes ago. She didn't say much though. As soon as Alex left, and well after she broke her racket, she was in tears.

She couldn't hold it in any longer so she just let her emotions go. I could tell that she wanted to cry during the argument, but not in front of Alex.

Of cause she's cried in front of him before but not when they're fighting. She hates to cry when they're fighting, because it makes her feel as though she's vulnerable, and she hates feeling vulnerable.

Alessia has a strong character you could say, she's a tough person who can stand up for herself. She's not easy to break because she has such a hard head. She says what she wants and does whatever she wants if she thinks it's right, even when it's not.

But not with Alex.

Alex is the only person who's ever seen the true Alessia, the friendly Alessia, the real Alessia . He's the only one who can bring out all her emotions all at once. He's the only one who can tell when's she's lying or sad.

He can make her mad, cry, laugh and be very sexual with her at the same it , and this confuses Alessia. No one has ever been able to break through her, many have tried but she simply shuts them out.

Not Alex.

The smallest things like his smile drive her nuts, and his kisses send her to a whole new world. His voice, his eyes , his laugh, how can it be possible that all these things about him drive her crazy, to the breaking point.

She can't contain her love for him, neither can he contain his love for her.

It's like his in her life for a reason, and he is, his meant for her, and I'm positive he won't be going anywhere anytime soon, ever.

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Dominic and I were sitting on one of the chairs by the court.

My sister left to have diner out with my parents, because she's only playing in the junior category at a different venue, so there's no point of her having diner with all the players. We're roommates so we'll be spending the night together when she gets back.

It's only 5.30pm and diner is at 7.30 at the hotel, so I have plenty of time to waste until then.

Dominic offered to stay around with me until I wanted to go. After the whole fight I just wanted to breathe a bit, because even though it wasn't my fight, it's really exhausting to watch. I could never imagine myself going through that.

Besides Dominic and I have a few things to talk about about regarding our doubles this tournament. Both of our coaches wanted us to do this whole big meeting about it, but it's not necessary really.

I've actually played doubles with Dominic before.

Before I moved to Spain when I was 15 and Dominic was 17, we played mixed doubles for Austrias junior Davis cup. So we pretty much know each other's play, but that was like 6years ago so I'm not sure anymore and during that tournament I hit him in the back at least twice on my serve.

He would bruise and it would go red and sometimes purple, but he would never be upset, and I mean never. He's so good with me, all the time. He would never make me feel bad for missing a shot or double faulting. He would always smile at me and encourage me for the next point. Even when I did do well, he would make me feel so good about it. He would smile at me give me a high five.