Is 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...
Marco and Fabiola had reached the car. He put her down gently and arranged his shirt. He opened the door of the passenger side and gestured for her to come in. She looked away.
"Please?" he pleaded.
Sbe couldn't bare to see him plead so she sighed and sat in the car.
"Promise you won't run out when i go over to the other side." he said calmly. "No." she buckled her seatbelt.
Marco walked over to the driver's side. He got in and buckled his seatbelt. "Thanks." he started the car.
He drove to a beach. It was slowly getting dark. All the time in the car,no one said a single word.
He stopped the car. "Why are we here?" she asked. "This was my place of hope. That you will one day come back to me." he looked at her. She looked back at him.
"Come with me." he got down and she did the same. They met with each other and Marco stretched out his hand to her. She took it willingly and they started walking to the sandy area of the beach. There were only a few people on the beach.
They walked a little bit and stood a few metres from the water. She looked up at him.
"Hello Mom." Marco started. Fabi was confused. Mom?
He took a glimpse at her and smiled before continuing,"she's here with me mom." he looked up at the grey sky. "The woman i told you about. She's back with me. I love her very much mother. She's pretty, right? You always wanted to see the woman who stole my heart. Well here she is." he chuckled lightly and slowly dropped his head.
"Marco.." she muttered. They looked at each other. "I love you too Marco. I'm sorry for leaving."
A tear dropped from his eye. "No,please don't. " she wiped the tear away.
"You have no idea how much i missed you." she embraced him and he did also. They pulled apart and he kissed her.
Fabiola smiled. He smiled back.
They sat down and talked a bit more. Resolving past issues and finally getting back together.
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After a few hours,they decided to leave.
"You will have to come home with me." "I won't argue." they both laughed and walked back to the car,with intertwined fingers.
Throughout the drive,they spoke to each other and made small jokes here and there. He held her hand,sometimes pecking it occasionally and she kissing his cheeks.
When he laughed, she would stare at him and wondered how she had lived without his beautiful smile. It was something she had ever seen before about a man. Her MAN.
Few hours later,they got to Marco's house.
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She got down from the car. "This is beautiful!" He got to her. "Come on babe!" he kissed her cheeks and held her hand.
They got into the house. "Wow marco. This is really nice!" her eyes lit up when she stepped in.
"I know! I have great taste." he smirked. She chuckled.
"You must be tired." their hands were still together. Marco guided her upstairs to the bedroom.
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"All ours." he smiled happily.
She slumped on the bed at the first sight.
"I see you like it!" he said. "Yes!"
"Want to shower?" she sat up.
"Yes...but...no clothes..nothing..not even my phone is with me." she glared at him.
He kissed her and she playfully shoved him away. "You could wear my clothes and tomorrow i'll get you something."
"Great!" she threw her hands and went into the bathroom.
