The Loved Cheater ~ Paulo Dybala [ON HOLD!!]

Chapter 2 - Why?

I was just sitting in my room, bored as hell. When all of a sudden I get allot messages from Instagram. I went to see and it was all just fans, not mine but Paulos. They were fangirling and happy for us? I had no clue on what was going on.

Then I realized it was because of that kiss on the cheek. I guess all the fans thought we are dating. It would be a dream to do that. Just imagine how he would treat you like a princess. I really wish I was with him right now, he just seems like a perfect guy.

A few days later

So today was another game. My dad was working all day so I had to go by myself. I was kind of stressed. I have a lot of social anxiety and maybe meeting my crush will just make everything worse.

I was driving to the game and went to the stadium. I showed them my ticket and walked in. I took a seat really close to the pitch, at least the closest and I saw Paulo. We made eye contact and he smiled. I just sat there smiling and then he ran off to his coach. A few minutes later the game started.

After almost two hours the game was finally over. I rushed out and waited to go take another picture with him like any other fan. I saw him and his teammates walking out and Paulo saw me. He walked up to me and smiled.

"Hi, Nicole! It's good to see you again." He said with a big smile. I was just so happy! He remembered me. That's just freaking amazing.

"Hey, Paulo! It's good to see you too, I was just wondering if I could take a picture with you?" I said. I was so nervous that I was shaking.

"Yes of course! But I got a better idea." He said. I was just looking at him, waiting for him to tell me. I had no patience.

"Why don't you come over to my place tomorrow? To like have fun. Swim, watch movies and go out for dinner!" He said. I was shocked. He wanted me to come to his place. I was just so speechless!

"Yes, I would love to!" I let out. My voice was shaking but still happy. I was just so shocked.

"Great! Here is my number, I will pick you up at 6! Just text me your address Bellezza." He said and went to all the other fans after taking a picture with me.

After that, I just walked to my car and drove home. I didn't understand anything. Nothing made sense.

When I got home I went straight to my closet to go find something cute to wear for tomorrow. And since my luck is just insane, I couldn't find anything at all.

"Okay, I will go to the mall tomorrow morning to find something instead..." I said to myself. Then I started looking for a swimsuit or bikini. Nothing was the type of style I wanted and everything was just a big mess.

I took my purse and ran out to my car. I drove to the mall and went to every single store in a matter of 10 minutes. Then when I just had given up, but I saw the one store I didn't walk into. It had everything I was looking for.

I went inside and I found the perfect dress and swimsuit. I was relieved until I saw the price.

"Fuck," I mumbled. It was €500 for everything. I was screwed. If I'm going to meet a football star I have to wear something pretty for god's sake! I hung the things back up quickly.

"Nicole, let me get that for you." Someone said. I turned around to see that my ex-boyfriend was there.

"Jason? What are you doing here?" I said. I was really shocked. I hadn't seen him in ages. Even though he is my ex-boyfriend, we are still friends. We had a peaceful breakup if you want to call it that.

"Well, a little bird whispered in my ear and said you had some troubles with the shopping," Jason said and winked. I told him about the date and that I didn't have any clothes to wear for it.

He took the swimsuit and dress I wanted and went to the counter. I rushed up to him and took his credit card just as he was paying.

"No way am I letting you pay for this Jason. It's way too much money!" I told him. But he didn't care. He took the card from me and proceeded to pay for it. I was so mad at him for it.

"You owe me for this, but see this as a favor for now. I did you a favor, next time you do me one okay?" He said whilst handing me the bag. I just nodded and he walked out of the store.

I went back home and tried on the dress and swimsuit. They were so perfect. It was a slim short black dress and the swimsuit was red. Cherry red. It was just so beautiful. It was the best things I had ever worn in my entire life.

After a few hours, I went to bed having everything ready for tomorrow. I just couldn't wait.

But I still asked myself, why? Why me. Why would a famous football star want to go on a date with some ordinary girl like me? Nothing made sense.

It was insane, I was going on a date with Paulo Dybala.