"No,no!" She hit his chest repeatedly as she moved away fron him. She wiped the tears from her eyes. He was startled at the way she suddenly reacted."This is all your fault! Everything! You caused it all! You,jose! You! Ugh!" The young lady began to yell.
The queue was already starting to move and it was almost getting to fabiola's turn.
"Listen to me,fabiola," he tried moving closer to her with outstretched arms but she stopped him almost immediately.
"Hold it." She said.
"I really love you alot ever since i set my eyes on you. Why can't you understand that i want to be with you forever. I'll do anything! Please!" He pleaded.
"Young lady,it's almost your turn! Get moving!" Someone yelled from the line.
She gestured towards the person telling them to hold on.
"Jose please i beg you,just leave me alone." Fabiola looked into his eyes. He didn't break eye contact with her eyes which were red from all the crying. That Bastard! He thought in his mind.
Jose tried to make a move once more but she stepped further back away from him. Putting a hand in between them.
"I have to go and just don't try anything funny by thinking you can use your influence or money to follow me. Just let me be." She laughed hysterically. The reason for that laugh,no one knew exactly. "Goodbye Jose. Thanks for your care." She really meant the last part. The person who she really wanted to see fight for her was no where in sight. She knew Jose really loved her and she felt bad for that. The man whom she loved wasn't awake in the dead of the night looking for her. She shook her head and heaved a sigh.
Fabiola slowly turned her back to him and started to stroll to her position on the line. "Fabiola! Please don't!" He yelled after her.
"Don't follow me." She said without looking back.He wasn't giving up yet. Jose called out to fabi but she shouted a faint "stop".
Jose didn't know when his eyes were tearing up until when she walked through the security check with her luggage.
His eyes followed her till he saw no more of her beautiful body and her scent which had left the area he was standing . He blinked his eyes and wished this was a day in his life that had never come...
**
Two weeks later. Carmen's Pov
I was at home watching Netflix. Training had ended quite early because of the rain and i really needed some time to myself. So i drove straight to the house,ordered pizza,took a warm shower and decided it was time to bury myself in movies with a cold drink.
The doorbell rang. Normally,since fabiola left i never really had any visitors except the players from the team who wanted to beat me at FIFA. I was still sad about how fabiola left without a word but there was absolutely nothing i could have done. I didn't tell anyone about it though.
Walking to the door and unlocking it,revealing a young handsome man with athletic build and a beard. I recognized him very well.
"Asensio?" I questioned the fellow in front of me. "What are you doing here?" Surprised, i saw hin here. We always saw ourselves at the Estadio Bernabéu as i worked there as a doctor more like physiotherapist. All in all,i was a staff.
"Hey." He managed a smile. She opened the door wider to allow him walk into the house and he did just that. Carmen closed the door and turned,facing him.
"I came to see Fabi. Is she in? Please call her." Carmen laughed as she walked to the sofa and picked a slice of pizza and ate part of it. Marco followed her.
"What's so funny? Her car is parked outside." he motioned with his right hand.
She looked at him. "Does that mean she's home?"
"Er yes?"
Carmen scoffs.
"I've been trying her cellphone for the past few weeks but it keeps saying switched off. Where is she? i need to talk to her." Marco looked around the house."You could have just asked me at the Bernabéu. Anyway,she's not here asensio. She traveled and left her cellphone here. Apparently,it took you two weeks to find out. Such a shame." She shook her head and ate more of the pizza in her hand and gesturizing with it.
Marco was dumbfounded."what?! Where?! I had no idea. I thought she was avoiding me." He couldn't believe it.
"I have no clue as to where she is. She just left without a word and didn't even let me ask." Carmen faced the tv and folded her legs.
Marco slumped his back onto the sofa as he was left astounded.
'Where has the love of his life gone to? Why did she leave him?'
He shut his eyes and remained silent.
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Breathless Love | Asensio
RomanceIs there really something as true love? Marco Asensio. Football Player,handsome,friendly,kind,great skills and warm hearted. Fabiola Alvarez. Humble,beautiful,calm,loving and caring.She loves watching soccer and Real Madrid. Know what happens ne...