Sergio Ramos' Secret Sister

Chapten Eighteen part 1

Chapter 18

It’s been a relaxing morning, but practice got cancelled this afternoon because of the thunderstorm that’s looming over Madrid. Practice was even cancelled for Sergio and the first team. Which is the first time in years that it’s ever happened. So that means it’s a nice day off. The Champion’s League final is in three days. I can tell Sergio is a little on edge because of that and the fact that Pilar is due any moment. By that I mean we’re in the car driving to the hospital. Her and Sergio are doing the classic breathing exercises to keep Pilar calm. We arrived at the hospital and Pilar got into a wheelchair and Sergio rolled her to the delivery room because she had already had so many contractions. It’s kind of hectic with all the doctors and nurses running around the place. Sergio told me that Iker and Sara would come and hang out with while she was giving birth. So I took a seat in the waiting room.

            “Hey Isa! Over here!”

I heard Sara yell. I shoved my phone in my pocket and walked over to her and Iker giving them both a hug and kiss on the cheek. We walked through a few corridors that lead us to a different waiting room. That had other families awaiting the same thing as us.

            “Where’s Martin?”

I asked Sara and Iker. The two of them fancied themselves as baby professionals because they had been through all of this the year before.

            “He’s with my brother. We didn’t think he needed to come along.”

Iker answer calmly. I nodded that made sense. Sara and Iker spent most of the time talking to Spanish to each other so I just pulled my phone out and read a few books on Wattpad. Not that I don’t speak Spanish, but I prefer to talk in English. My Spanish just sounds so broken sometimes that I only like to speak to Sergio and Pilar so they can just help me and not giggle when I say the wrong thing. We sat there like this for about an hour before a nurse came out and told us to put dresses on and come see the baby. The whole time Pilar was pregnant she never wanted to know the sex, but just let it be a surprise. It was surreal to walk in and see my new nephew in Pillar’s arms and Sergio just looking at the two of them adoringly. Before anyone moved I snapped a few pictures I bet they’ll love them later. Iker walked in and gave Sergio a major bro hug and Sara and I rushed to Pillar’s side.

            “How did it all go?”

Sara asked calmly.

“Its hurt like nothing before, but he is the biggest reward I could have asked for. I’ve known him ten minutes and he’s the most perfect baby boy… I just cant believe it.”

She breathed out clearly exhausted from birth. Sara and I laughed and just loved how happy Pilar was. Sergio was in the corner calling everyone and sending out pictures.

            “Isa would you like to hold Sergio Jr.?”

Pilar asked me, I nodded and she carefully handed to 7-ounce future football star. I took him into my arms and just looked at him knowing that he has two of the greatest parents. I smiled and said to the four others in the room,

“I hope to see him and Martin playing side by side for Real Madrid one day… Look at these long legs, he’ll be the next star defender for the whites.”

I shed a few tears and along with everyone in the room. I handed him back to Pilar who kissed him one last time before giving him to the nurse. Pilar and the baby had to stay at the hospital over night to make sure both of them were ok. So Sergio was staying here and Iker and Sara were just going to drive me home. After about 15 phone calls Iker, Sara, and I said our goodbyes and drove back to the house.

            “Thank you for the ride and staying with me all night.”

I said before hopping out of the car. I had the house to myself tonight so I was just going to go in and straight to bed. Once I was in my room, I took my phone out and noticed I had 30 missed calls from Luca. For a moment I didn’t know how to feel or do so I threw my phone on the couch and went to my computer to edit the pictures I had taken of Pilar, Sergio, and the baby. Once I got through them all I picked my phone back up and texted Lucia about everything including all the calls from Luca. She replied in seconds telling me that the next call I should pick up and see what he has to say. I thanked her and turned the music on in my room and awaited the next call from Luca.

**Ring**

I picked up ready to hear what he wanted.

            I: Hello?

            L: Isabella is that you?

            I: Si, now what’s with all the calls?

            L: I need to talk to you and I just want you to listen.

            I: ok, fire away.

            L:  I want to start out by saying I’m sorry for being such a d**k to you. I feel awful and I wasn’t in my right mind. I had Carmen breathing down my neck and it made me crazy.

            I: So what happened to make you call me. It’s been a month.

            L: I got fed up with hearing her bash you and constantly lie and use me. She used me to get famous, she never liked me and I fell for it. And in the process lost the most amazing girl that I’ve ever met. Now you probably hate me but I wanted to tell you that I couldn’t get you out of my mind and that vie been miserable for this last month. I’m just so sorry I hurt you. It’s fine if you just want to hang up the phone and live your life but I wanted you to know that I never meant any of what I said and that you were the one I was thinking about when Carmen would force kisses on me, I secretly wished that was you not her. She really showed her true colors and what a bad person she truly is and I hope that one day you’ll forgive me.

            I: Luca… I don’t hate you I could never hate you. Sure what you did wasn’t right but of course I’ve forgiven you. This month has put me to hell and back and I haven’t had the energy to even hate Carmen. But I have learned a lot, that people make mistakes and you know what whatever. Are you done with her?

            L: Absolutely.

            I: Then that’s all that matters. Hang on the bell just rang. “

I ran downstairs and opened the door to see a soaking wet Luca Zidane at my door. He looked like he had been crying just as he sounded. I took a step out into the pouring rain and stood in front of him. Just looking at his beautiful green eyes that were swollen from crying. I couldn’t help but just hug him. He responded instantly by holding on to me like I was going to fade away into the air around us. I continued to pour down but we stood like that for what seemed like a lifetime just enjoying be in each other grasp.

            “I think we should head indoors the lightening is getting to be pretty bad.”

I shouted over the thunder as he scooped me up bridal style and we walked into the house. We were both soaked to the bone so I grabbed us towels and got him some of Sergio’s old trainers and a tee shirt and changed myself. Before sitting down on the couch next across from him. I looked at the clock in was only 20:00. We had all kinds of time.