Accidental (David Luiz)

Messy Cursive Handwriting - Chapter Fifty

*Nobody's POV*

And there is story about how Kendal visited Brazil over the summer and truly got the full World Cup experience.

There were tears... Tears of laughter, tears of anger but now tears of sadness and of grief, but she knew it had to end this way, if not she would be holding onto to something to may or may not have been able to work. She couldn't of let that ruin that short yet special time she shared with David wanted to end on a high note instead of letting their relationship end because they couldn't enough time with each other or they had just simply grown apart...

Clinging onto something that simply was something that clearly was not there, she could not and would not take that risk.

True love is like ghosts, which everybody talks about and which everybody talks about and few have seen. - François de La Rochefoucauld (1613-1680)

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It had been a couple of hours since Kendal had left David's apartment, and he decided that he was going to head over to Kendal and let himself and have his say, he could understand where Kendal was coming from but still they that didn't need they to be miserable for the next two days.

As he entered the hotel, he noticed something different. David scanned the reception hall and did not notice anything different, but he did notice that there was something about the ambience, it was quiet almost too quiet, for a reception hall it was eerily silent... Well what would expect for a Tuesday afternoon? David also became aware of the fact it felt like someone was staring at him.

David why are you being silly? You're a footballer for goodness sake, of course people are to look and stare, you should be used to already!

But this sort of stare was burning a hole in his back and he couldn't just shake it off, he turned his attention of the person that was staring him, it was the person at the front desk, he couldn't have be any older and if not a couple of years younger than he was, they eye contact for about a minute he resumed typing some things onto the computer. David had spoken to him once of twice before, just to simply were Kendal's was.

David continued to walk on, in a half knowing state of mind. He even notice that Tyler was in a state until he had heard half-screaming to whoever he was talking to the phone on the phone.

"Look I don't care if you're in the middle of something important, can you just come here now." David stood there and listened for a while. "I can promise it's you nothing pointless- or stupid- or just shut up and come here." Tyler sighed in frustration. "Finally! Where am I? The hotel Kendal's staying at." That's when David shot up. " Yup- yeah- whatever- see you in five."

"Oh hey, I didn't even notice you mate." Tyler give David a small smile. "Which is truly ironic."

"Who were talking to like that?"

"Oh just Gerard."

"About- Just wait. Gerard be here soon I don't want to repeat myself twice, no offence to you. I'm not the most articulate speaker, I only can really get something done right the first time, it's a struggle to explain some things at times."

"And why is that?" David asked curiously.

"Because I'm autistic."

"Really?!" David in utter shock, Tyler nodded slowly.

"Yeah, I'm not ashamed of it. It doesn't effect me as much it used to, I only problem I have is I can't really spell properly and my handwriting's a mess so I don't write at all. Also it's really easy to tick me off than normal people, and it's really hard to control the filter that comes out my mouth."