Sergio Ramos

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The smell of my home entered my nostrils as I walked into mine and Sergio's house. I'm currently pregnant, I'm going to tell Sergio today and hopefully he is as happy as I am. Lately, me and Sergio haven't been seeing eye to eye. We can constantly get into arguments really easily, but I'm hoping with me being pregnant will change him and make us a happy family. The smell instantly relieves me. I had came home come to spend time with Sergio before he plays his match tomorrow.
"Sergio, I'm home!" I shout, my voice echoing around the house. No answer. I shrugged, he must be in bed. I made my way upstairs, but, suddenly coming to a halt in my tracks at the sound of groaning.
No, he wouldn't. I must be dreaming.
Gulping loudly, I reach out for the door, twisting the door handle to our shared master bedroom.
Swinging the door open, tears immediately brimmed my eyes at the sight I was seeing. It was Sergio and his ex-wife. In bed.
My heart shattered in a million pieces, the love of my life and the father of my child, sleeping with another woman.
"S-Sergio?" I cried. He stopped what he was doing, and slowly turned his head in my direction, realisation spreading across his face.
His eyes went wide with panic, as he glanced between me and the woman in our bed.
"A-Anastasia. It's not what it looks like!" He jumped off his ex-wife, and searched for his boxers on the floor. He soon found them, and quickly covered himself before moving closer to me.
"How could you do this! A pregnant woman finding out her boyfriend is sleeping with another woman."
"I'm just going to go now." His ex-wife whispered awkwardly, picking up her clothes and leaving.
"Baby, I- You should have told me you're pregnant."
"I was going to do it today in a special way, but you've just messed it up don't expect to be in my child's life." My voice cracked as I backed away from him. He took another step towards me, so I tried running as fast as I could to the spare bedroom and locked the door behind me once I heard his footsteps.
"Anastasia! Please open the door," Sergio cried softly, continuing to bang his palm against the door. "Please baby, I love you and the baby, please I want you both in my life!" I ignored him. I felt to numb to be listening to him and his worthless apologies.
Memories of me and Sergio flashed through my mind, how happy we were, until it all went into flames. Why did he cheat on me?
Because I'm not good enough
His sobs soon became inaudible, so I took this as a sign that he had left. Shakily, I opened the door, a red eyed Sergio was sobbing silently with his head in his hands and was leaning against the wall opposite the shared bedroom.
He must've heard the door open and he glanced up at me, immediately making eye contact. He stumbled up to his feet, not once looking away.
"Please let me explain, it meant nothing! I love you and our child." He sobbed and tried to touch my growing bump. I swatted his hands away and gave him a look of disgust. I didn't want his filthy hands on my child.
"Well, if you loved me then why did you hurt me, Sergio. I trusted you! You're supposed to be my boyfriend!" I cried, turning towards the door. I have had enough of him and his lies.
"I still am your boyfriend! I messed up. I'm sorry," he whimpered, trailing after me.
"Not anymore your not," I snapped, watching hurt swirl in his eyes.
"No," he whispered. "No, you don't mean that,"
"Am I not good enough, Sergio?" I sobbed, ignoring his previous words. His mouth was open, but nothing came out.
"I reach for the door and open it, only for it to be shut again by Sergio pinning me up against him and the door.
"Y-you can't leave me! I'm nothing without you and our baby. It was a mistake, I wasn't thinking, it won't happen again. I promise," he whispered, his hands on either side of my head.
My body struggled out of his grip and finally breaking free, pushing his body as far away from me as possible. I opened the door, but turned to his direction.
"I'm sorry, but I need some time on my own. It's been an amazing 2 years of spending my life with you, but you've made it crystal clear that you have found someone else. I'll pick up my stuff some day next week. Goodbye Sergio." By now tears were streaming down my face. I didn't want to do this I loved him and I want my child to grow up with a father, but he hurt me more than words can explain.
I took one last glance at his tear stained face and slammed the door, heading to my car. Leaving what I once called my world behind.

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