Despacito | s. ramos

2 - "Antoine doesn't have to know"

- Criiiiiiiiiiiiistiano !! I scream.

But he doesn't say anything.

I walk to his room and I open the door.

- Cris ?

I see him laying in his bed, he is awake but he isn't going to answer.

- Hey, what's the problem ? I finally ask.

He looks at me, then back to his phone.

I sit on his bed and I place my hand on his.

- Hello ?

- You are not coming with me today, he says.

- What ? Why ????

He sighs.

- I don't trust the guys. I know them, and they're going to try something with you.

- What ? Yesterday you said the opposite ??? And you know I love Antoine ?? What happened Cris ? I ask, a bit lost.

He stands up and walks to his bathroom.

I choose to shut my mouth and I go back to my room, extremely disappointed.

Then a little sound escapes from my phone. I wonder who the hell is texting me this early in the morning.

*Marcelo added Nelia Santos to the groupchat*

Nelia : wtf

Sergio : Why did you do that ???

James : HI NELIA !!!!!!

Marcelo : She's nice

Sergio : 🙄

Nelia : hi James, but why am I here ???

Toni : We wanted to ask you something

Nelia : what's the thing ?

Toni : Do you come with your brother to the Clasico ?

Cristiano : No she's not coming with me.

*Cristiano withdrew Nelia from the groupchat*

- Mister Cristiano RONALDO DOS SANTOS AVEIRO !!! I scream in his house, running everywhere to find him.

I jump in his room and find him in his bed, doing absolutely nothing.

- Why did you say that ??? I ask, calmly.

- Because it's true, you're not coming with me.

I'm so angry at him. I just want to punch his perfect face.