fourty-four: knee

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𝙰/𝙽: Get ready for a sweet torture!
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Hero's Pov

It's so sad to not see Jo here.
They changed her work schedule to the evening time.
I'm not feeling so well today. I also said that to Morgz and the boys before the match began.
My knee is giving me a an hard time today.
I dribble fooling one of the other team player and then before an other one reaches me I kick the ball aiming the direction and positioning my body in the perfect way but then when my foot meet the ball I feel something give up.
"God dammit!" I whisper trying to put my foot on the ground but it won't hear about supporting my weight on it.
So I start to limp till the end of the field reading the  boys that are looking the match from the borders and behind the net.
I take my breath trying to understand what just happened while Jake goes on the field at my place. Nobody noticed about what happened they all still playing.
"Ahh, I knew it this was gonna happen." I say sitting on the ground.
"What?" Valand asks a bit confused.
"I called it. I told you man." I say breathing deeply because of the huge pain I'm going through.
I quint my eyes so scared about my knee.
It's not broken for sure. Well, I hope it's not.
I already injured this knee and something told me that this was supposed to happen.
I feel like blades of knifes are placed right into my right knee.

Please God, don't let this be broken.
"Hero let's go." scar says grappling a her arm around my waistline and helping me.

Josephine's Pov

To be honest, I don't like the new schedule timing.
I'm a morning perdi. And I like get productive from the very beginning of the day.
The only benefit of that is that I can stay cuddled to Hero till we both have to get ready and have lunch together before leave the apartment.

I get to the apartment and I find everything like I left this evening.
While my head is pulsing because of the blue lights of my computer, I take my shoes off and the I immediately let myself fall on the fabulous sofa.
I close my eyes trying to alleviate the headache while the soft lights of the little living area is penetrating my eyelids making me see red and right after blue.
I open my eyes dedicated to take an aspirin to try to give peace to my poor head.

When the aspirin is solved  I take the glass near to my lips and then I let my mouth taste the sparkling and salty solution.

I look around feeling so lonely. I'm not used to be lonely anymore. Thank God.
I wish at least Diesel was with me making me company while Hero is playing on the field.
To kill the boredom I take a quick bath and I prepare the dinner.
While I'm trying to keep myself occupied I feel something weird inside of me, I don't know what.
It's not anxiousness, is not fear... I just have a weird sensation on my skin.
I look at the time on the watch tied around my left wrist.
They have to be done now so I take my phone and call Hero.
"Please answer." I whisper while the beeps are echoing.
After a few seconds the voice mail goes on so I decide to try with the Scarlett.
She told me that she was going to watch the match.
No answer also from her. Now I start to panicking.
I know that's just a feeling but the last time that I had this type of feeling I found out that my rabbit was dead.
I try to call them both again. Nothing.
This is one of the moments that I want to have the boys number. I know for sure that Morgz or Valand will answer in a snap of fingers.
I'm about to text to Valand on Instagram but I stop myself and if everything is alright? I'll just seem a psychopath.
I start to grind my nervously while I am reading my agenda with things that I have to do and things that I have to pay like the gas bill.
The phone starts to rain and I finally let out a breath of relief when I read his name on the screen of my phone.
"Hey, why didn't answer?" I ask trying to sound more calm possible with no result. My voice came out gasping and trembling.
"Hey, I just was in the lockers and there was so much noice." he says calmly.
"I also called Scar." I inform him.
"Oh, she forgot her phone at home." he says and his voice changed.
Its more tense.
"Did your team won?" I ask him trying to let go the horrible feeling.
I hear him whispering something and a female voice answer to him.
"Yeah, we won. Are you at home right?" he asks .
I notice that there is no excitement in his voice for the winning.
"Yes. I already prepared the dinner." I say.
"Alright I will be there in ten minutes." he says before hang up.
I relax my muscles down after heard his voice.
He's fine but the fact that Scar forgot her phone here so strange to me she has her phone in her hand 24 h.

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