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REAL LIFE
The brunette's sea green eyes glassed over as she saw the video that her supposed boyfriend had posted. She had been laying in bed, getting ready to get her beauty sleep when her phone had started to beep with many notifications. Anais hadn't even noticed the drops of tears that had begun to hit the phone in her hands. She sat in bed with utter confusion and a hazy eyesight.
The tears continuously fell and the French model sat there feeling all numb and shocked. Suddenly the door swung open and barged in her dear brother, Antoine. "Ana." He whispered as scooped her into a warm embrace. The younger Griezmann snapped back into reality as she murmured "He cheated." She continued to say it, almost like a chant, getting louder and louder every time.
Ana's lips started to tremble and soon enough her whole body was shaking. Antoine spoke soothingly "Let it out, little one, let it out." The girl choked on a sob and she finally let it all go. Her cries sounded so fragile and it broke her brother's heart to see his little sister in such a condition. "I can't believe he did this to me." Anais wailed, "I will punch him the next time a see him." Antoine replied; anyone would be able to hear the boiling anger laced in his voice.
Immediately, Anais leaned backwards, her wide turquoise eyes had red rims around them. "Anto, I can do that myself." The football player couldn't help but grin a little at her and Ana, who had noticed, rolled her eyes. "I want to punch because I'm angry too." The girl rolled her eyes again and leaned into her brother's embrace again, muttering "Whatever, just make sure it hurts."
The older Griezmann said, "Careful there, he's got a nasty punch too." And for the third time that night, Anais rolled her eyes. "Don't roll your eyes, missy." Anto jokingly chastised and poked her nose at the same time. She swatted his hands away and replied with a small "Shut up." Anais turned to check the clock that read 12:58 AM, she gasped and said, "Go back to bed." He replied stubbornly, "I'm not tired." And straight afterwards, he yawned.
His sister gave him a pointed look that reminded him of their mother. Antoine raised his arms in mock surrender and said, "All right, all right, I'll go." And he gave her a quick peck on the forehead and squeezed her shoulders. Right before he left, as he shut the lights, he turned around and whispered, "We're all here for you Ana. We love you." Ana gave her brother a small smile and as soon as the door shut, she collapsed onto the bed with a long sigh.
Her phone lit up with a message from Candice, "Chin up princess, or the crown slips. He's not worth your tears." Anais giggled a little, thankful for having such wonderful people in her life. But as she lay back down in bed, the model could the tears pricking the back of her eyes. And for the first time since quite a few years, Anais Griezmann cried herself to sleep.
