The Precious Nanny | Cristiano Ronaldo

Chapter 13 - unexpected visitor

Melissa

Three weeks later...

Three weeks have gone by since I left Junior at the mansion. I miss him alot. Honestly, sometimes I find myself regretting getting in that damn taxi, but guilt washes over me whenever I think that, and I try to focus on the fact that that's his family and he'll be happier there.

He doesn't deserve to be dragged into my mess of a life. I still work at the pet shop, but now that my 'learning period' is over I'm currently working every single day.

The only problem with this is having little time with my sister, other than that, I have no complaints, the salary is decent, the people are lovely, and there's a bonus, it always allows me to keep my mind off all of my problems, which is good because it stops my head from asking if Cristiano is doing okay or if his father is treating him well.

Well at least I hope he's more caring and more gracious towards his son then from what I saw the day I went there.

"Luna!"- I howl "Come here, it's time to leave"- She comes running to me while barking hysterically, and when she finally reaches me I fondle her collar.

Since the day I started working at the Petshop, I got this strange habit of talking with the dogs as if they were actual human beings. Francis is the one who listens to me the most. He always looks like he's bored, but without realising, i'm telling him my life story. Poor dog.

We left the park and arrived at the pet shop minutes later.

"I was waiting for you. The movement is quite low today so I'm closing it up a bit earlier."

"Right, I'm going to give Luna to Alfred so he can take her home." Alfred is the shop's driver, I hand him the dog, and I go back to help Sara.

"I still think you should look for him." She says when I get there.

"Who are you talking about?"- I play dumb since I obviously know the answer.

"Junior, who else? You look terrible, your sister aswell, the day you brought her here, it was practically impossible to make her smile."

"Terrible? Wow thanks."- I laugh awkwardly, closing the glass windows in the store.

"You know what I mean, this has evidently affected you, and what if he's like this too? You should look for him."- I ended up telling her the truth, I was sick of lying, obviously I left out the mere detail that his father is one of the most famous celebrities in the world.

"It's not that easy, his father didn't exactly sympathize with me. "

"You should try, at least once."

I've considered doing this before, I'm not going to lie, but it's not like I have the courage. They are crazy rich, in a blink of an eye I could be put in jail.

"I don't know..."

"Just think about it, I'm sure he's missing you, I know it, don't do it for you or his father, do it for him."

"Okay I will think about it."- I get out of the store after leaving everything ready for tomorrow.

Sara has been a very good friend. Her friendship helped me alot during the first week without Junior, she was extremely understanding. But what if she's right? What if he's missing me?

I hope not, then he can just carry on with his life, like nothing ever happened, did he recover his memory? I want to know so bad.

I get to the bus stop which is approximately 20 minutes from where I work, yes, it's quite far. I sit on the bench. The bus is taking long to arrive, my apprehension just increases.