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Imagine you are jealous of his girlfriend
You and Paulo have been best friends since you could remember. When he first started playing professional soccer you were so proud of him, knowing that's always what he had wanted to do. You were torn when he had to leave Argentina to pursue his dream. Luckily enough, Paulo had gotten you a job in Torino, which was working as a journalist. Since Paulo lived in a luxurious mansion, he was so kind as to let you live with him, you were very grateful. Though you always felt as there was something more to you friendship, you never did anything about it knowing he was a player. You were always heartbroken when you heard him come home with some random girl, knowing it wasn't you. You covered your feelings up and tried to start see other people. You were very close with his team mates as you usually went to their games and practices. You started to talk to João, thinking you would get over your little crush on Paulo. You and João were pretty close, but you still couldn't stop thinking about Paulo. One night you heard him come home with yet another girl. It was the next morning when you were quietly eating your breakfast and you heard footsteps coming down the stairs. You looked up and saw this gorgeous woman in front of you, making yourself feel more insecure. You were surprised because normally the girl left before sunrise, making yourself realize that maybe he was actually into her. Paulo was behind her when he started to speak, "Y/N this is Alessandra." "Hi its so nice to meet you Alessandra." "It's so nice to meet you also." "Right, well we are gonna go grab breakfast, so I'll see you later Y/N." "Have fun." You were so jealous of her, being with the man you loved. She was so pretty and she had the perfect body. A couple weeks went by and they were official. You saw pictures of them constantly on your phone. When they were around you it was horrible, you saw how much he adored her. Most of his team mates besides Paulo and João knew you liked him. They never said anything because you begged them not to. You and João were also a thing now, but you knew it wouldn't last long. Tonight Juve had a game and you went to support your boyfriend and best friend. Before the match you were with João. "Y/N can I ask you something?" "Yeah of course." "Do you like being with me." You hesitated and didn't answer. "I know you don't. I see the way you look at Paulo, like he's the only one on this earth." "I'm really sorry. I didn't want to end it like this. I still like you." "It's okay. You can't fight love." "Friends?" "Friends." "Okay, well good luck." "Thank you, now go get your man." "I can't he's with this perfect person." "You shouldn't be so sure." Without an explanation he walked away. What did he mean by that? Walking into the stadium you saw Paulo with Alessandra making out a lot. The sight in front of you wanted to make you vomit. Paulo saw you and excused himself. "Y/N, so happy you are here." "Wouldn't wanna miss it." "Why aren't you with João?" "Um, we actually broke up." "WHAT?! Do you want me to kick him." "No, no, no, I kind of ended it." "Why?" "It's a long story, but I just wanted to wish you luck." "Well thank you." You walked away, tears forming in your eyes. She had the one thing you ever wanted, him. You took your seat, which was next to hers unfortunalty. She was so nice and you hated that, it would just be so much easier to not like her if she wasn't nice. "Y/N, so glad we are next to each other!" "I know." "I think me and Paulo are getting serious." Those words hurt you a lot. "That's great." "Thanks, I know." The game started and so far no team had scored yet. In the second half Paulo scored a goal and blew a kiss to Alessandra. You looked down and saw him and Claudio talking and looking at you. You rose up from your seat and made your way to the exit. You were already crying by the time you got to the exit. Since you were with João, people took many photos of you crying. After a little while, you got to your place and went to bed, trying to forget what had just happened. You received multiple texts from Paulo asking what happened and where you were. You ignored them and closed your eyes. Not to long afterwards you heard a loud engine pull into the driveway, knowing it was him in his fancy sports car. You heard footsteps come into your room so you pretended to be asleep. "Y/N?, I know you are up. Please tell me what happened?" You didn't say anything, only turned around to face him. He imideatly noticed your red, puffy eyes and laid next to you. "Where's Alessandra?" "Oh, I broke up with her." "Why? I thought things were going really well between you guys." "They were, until I realized she wasn't who I wanted." Great he probably wanted another model or something like that. "Then why did you blow a kiss to her and dedicated your goal to her?" "You know, you're silly. That was towards you." Your heart was racing, did Paulo just say he liked you? "I don't understand." "Before we went to the field, João, along with the rest of the players, told me that you liked me. I couldn't believe it. How could someone as perfect as you possibly like me. So after the game I planned on breaking up with Alessandra. When I scored the goal I was so happy and only thought of one person, you." You could not believe your ears. "Wow." "Yeah. I liked you since forever, but someone like you couldn't like someone like me. I just sleep around." "But you are caring, charming, loving, and you are always here for me." He didn't say anything, he simply just smiled. "Well now that we are both single, we should mingle with each other." You chuckled to yourself. You both looked at each others lips and leaned your heads in towards each other. It was finally happening. Your lips locked and you felt sparks radiating from one another. You finally separated and look at each other. "Wow, I have been waiting a long time to do that." "Me too."
