"Mom, just because I work with La Liga, doesn't mean I'm going to have sex with every teammate," I yelled into the phone.
Ever since I moved out and graduated from college, my mom has always been up my ass about guys.
La Liga has more famous, attractive, and rich footballers than any league.
So, getting a job with them isn't helping.
"But honey, I'm concerned. I have a beautiful 24 year old, who doesn't bother to call," She says, softness taking over her raspy voice. Even though she barely calls me, I didn't want to keep talking about my new job.
"Okay, love you.. bye mom!" I cut her off before she can continue.
What I did at La Liga was basically help around the bookings. Who we played against, and where we played. Sometimes I help around with the boys' practice.
I am very close with Sergio Ramos, known the brat since high school. He's the reason why I even have this job.
As I head out to the bright green football fields, Sergio just happens to catch my eye."¡Marina! Hola!" he says, gasping for a breath.
(note: I know he doesn't speak fluent english but lets pretend everyone in this story does :] )
"Hey, Sergito! Where did you come from?" I exclaim, losing myself in his baby brown eyes.
"Well considering the fact that we are standing on a field.. um.. practicing." He says, making me feel stupid.
"Oh.....right." I was just woken up nearly an hour ago, and the coffee didn't bother to kick in yet; So my mind wasn't in the mood to process anything.
"Anyways, are you free right now?
I really need to talk to you about something." He says, with a concerned look.
"Uh, yeah."
We go to a coffee shop and the whole time as we were ordering, he seemed really nervous, as if he had a meeting with the president or something.
We sat down. His gaze never met mine, and his mind seemed to be somewhere else the whole time. This explained a lot; since the next few moments broke me."Marina. It appears that I have to be away again. I got to practice with Real Madrid, new season. Meaning I have to move to Madrid, again." He says, choking back his coughs.
"Haha you're kidding, right?"
I knew he wasn't.
"I wish. I'm leaving in a week. We have time to spend." He says.
"Why can't I come? You know I am the booker for La Liga. It wouldn't make a difference. Haha." I tried to laugh it off.
What came out of his mouth next, kinda wasn't a surprise, but something I didn't expect him to ask.-
xx, tvrres
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FanfictionMany say your past always comes back to haunt you. But in Sergio's case, his past returned, and it did the exact opposite of haunting. His high school sweetheart returns. Marina was his past. And when they reunite, both realize feelings never really...