High School Rivalry ↠ Barca x R. Madrid

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Christmas Party!

"As cute as can be," Sergio says, look at Laura in the mirror.

"Aw, Thanks, Sese," she says, glancing at her brother behind her. "You don't look so bad yourself."

"Sergio! Laura!"

After sharing a questioning look, they go downstairs to see why they were called.

"Your father and I are going away for a couple of days," she says, fumbling with her finger nails.

"Wait, what?" Laura asks.

"You and Sergio will be fine without us," she replies, referring to the fact that their older brother was away at university.

She leaves the house, slamming the door behind her, and they both stare at the closed door.

"I'm sorry, guys."

Their dad steps into the room, scaring them both to death.

"What's really going on, dad?" Laura asks, and he shakes his head.

"Nothing, mija. You guys, please, just enjoy your party tonight," he says, following their mom out the door.

"Sergio," Laura whispers.

"Laura, stop. I'm sure everything is fine," he says, knowing the thoughts going on in his sister's head. Divorce. If their parents would get divorced and each took a child with them, they both knew their mom would take Sergio and their dad would take Laura. They wouldn't be together anymore. Laura would be crushed, and Sergio would be left behind to pick up the pieces.

"I'm just gonna go put on my outfit," Laura says, rushing back upstairs. Sergio sighs as she walks away.

Someone knocks on the door, and the Bale siblings walk in the house.

"Come in?" he says questioningly.

"Oh, please. You know we come in uninvited every time," Lauren says, "and where's my best friend at?"

"I'm here," Laura says, walking back downstairs.

"I'm here, too, bitches!" Toni shouts, walking in with Luis Suarez.

"Hey, Luis," Laura says, giving the Uruguayan a hug.

"Hi, hi yourself," he replies.

Another knock comes to the door, and Sergio goes to answer it, but stops himself.

"What?" Gareth asks.

"It's Marcelo and Cristiano," he says, making Nacho shake his head.

"Just open the door. I get you don't like Cristiano, but it's your house," he says.

Sergio takes a few steps away from the door, and grabs some decoration as if to look busy.

"It's open!"

"Are you serious?" Toni asks, rolling his eyes.

Cristiano, Evie, and Marcelo walk in the house, along with Rafinha, Jordi Alba, and Sergi Roberto.