3 Months Later - Brazil
Lucuenzo's Danza Kuduro is blaring through the hotel lobby and bar as Neymar Jr and Marcelo dance around, making the women behind the bar giggle and flick her hair. We've been in Rio now for three weeks practicing for the World Cup and generally messing around. It was great getting back together with the team and being back in Brazil with my family.
I'm sat on the couch next to Felipe Massa a Ferrari Formula 1 driver, having a beer and laughing at Neymar and Marcelo. Felipe and the other Formula One drives had arrived yesterday preparing for the Brazilian Grand Prix, and it had been good catching up with some of the guys.
"Lucca.. Felipe Jr come here say good night to everyone.... I'm going to count to three... ONE... TWO.." Rafaella the wife of Felipe Massa shouts in Portuguese chasing after the two five year olds.
"There's my little man" I cheer running up to Lucca and swinging him around making plane noise. "Time for bed... Come on, I'll fly you there" I laugh
The little dudes laughing his head off, whilst I carry to the room with Rafaella following behind struggling with a screaming Jr. I get Lucca into the bed next to Jr. Rub his head and say goodnight.
Once back in the bar I order another beer and smile back at the woman behind the bar, whose now apparently turned her attention to me.
"GET OFF ME. I'M FINE..... GET OFF THAT MY TEQUILA YOU DAMN FOOL" shouts some woman near the entrance to the hotel
"I NEED A ROOM... AYE A GOOD ONE... ILL BE AT THE BAR" she shouts throwing her credit card to the terrified looking man behind the desk
The woman come stumbling into the bar and throws herself on a seat.
"Uísque. Grande. Agora... Por favor" she orders to the worried bartender
(Whiskey. Large. Now... Please)
Estou falta muito, mas o bar é para apenas para hóspedes" she replies looking around the room for help
(I'm sorry miss, but the bar is for hotel guests only)
"Eu sou idiota. Paulo esta fazendo isso agora. PAULO" she screams
(I am idiot. Paulo is doing it now. PAULO)
A worried looking man walks over.. I'm guessing Paulo. Hang on is that...
" Estou falta muito. O seu cartão foi recusado" he blubbers
(I'm sorry miss. Your card has been declined)
Suddenly Fernando Alonso the other driver for Ferrari storms into the bar
"Ela irá compartilhar o quarto vago en minha suite. Consulte a ele" he orders
(She will have the spare room in my suite. Please see to it)
"Como quiser senhor" the name whimpers
(As you wish sir)
Paulo.. Or whatever his name looks like he might pass out at this point. The woman continues to shout at the bartender. She looks so rough. Like she's been living on the street. But her hair... Her face. It's freckles. What the hells happened.
"What the hell you think your doing Inessa" Fernando barks
She just looks at him with a horror in her eyes... Then around the room, stoping on Felipe next to me.
"Alright princess" Felipe says walking slowly over to her and holding her tightly as she begins to cry
What's happened!
"I just want a drink guys. I'm so tired. Is Layla her. Soap?" She asks with a crazy look
"Layla will be here tomorrow. Soap? Is he not with you? Inessa what's happened? What's happened to your elbow?" Fernando questions stroking her head and looking down at her elbow which is wrapped up in a dirty looking cloth
She pushes them away and starts to laugh "I was shot. Again!" She blurts out
At this point everyone in the bar is staring at her, but not in horror. But with worry
"Okay. I think someone needs to go lie down" Fernando announces putting an arm around her trying to head to the elevator.
"No. I need some food" she barks stumbling over to the chair next to my couch
All the lads suddenly look around not knowing what to do.
"You" Inessa shouts "I know you... Javier right?" She questions
"It's David" I remind her.
What has happened.
She lies back on the chair as Fernando and Felipe get some food and a drink. She quietly eats the food then downs the drink, demanding more tequila.
"Come on. We'll get you sorted out and in bed" Fernando begs lifting her up.
"Yeah. Yeah" she returns
As Felipe and Fernando walk away taking Inessa to bed. I simple wonder again. What happened? Where's Soap and Cavalo?
Oh no. Poor Inessa. Thanks so much for reading guys. Please do comment, with suggestions, improvements anything :)
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Love, Lies & War (David Luiz)
FanficInessa Florentina Veno is the 22 year old daughter of the late Joe Veno, the most notorious and dangerous italian mafia leader of the Veno family. And also the younger sister of the much loved Ferrari Formula one racer Alfonso 'Alfie' Veno whom also...
