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11:07, 13 July 2023I gently pull Aurora away from me. "Ay voy a agarrar algo de tomar" i say and walk away without her. Neymar and bruna follow me but then they go to vale.
Valentina pov:
No, I don't care that he's dancing with another girl. I really don't. I just care that you know idk. Nothing. Yeah....nothing. Seriously though. "Baeeeee you look so good. Did you see how he put all his attention on you?" Says bruna coming up to me and hugging me "Yeahhh but fuck him. I dressed for myself." I say and she says "You right. You right. Fuck him. You look woooo girl." She says spinning me around "Manaaaaa" says Neymar dabbing me up "Manooo"
"Shot?" He says hanging me a shot "Please" I say downing it. "Another" I send him off to get us another one
"Okay I have some news" I say to bruna excited but not at the same time "Spill" "I was just offered to be one of the performers at the World Cup" I say and bruna fully turns her body at me "WHAT? OMG CONGRATULATION- ohhh" she says cutting herself off "But it's not like that. I don't care that he's gonna be there." I say kind of lying but this is a big deal for my career. "You should 100% do it for you because it is a big de-" "here you go" says Neymar cutting bruna off and hanging me two shots "Fun" I say downing them "Okay, chill" says bruna walking with me over to the main area where I see memo by himself.
Memos pov:
Aurora is currently still dancing but I'm just sitting here because my social battery has ran out. "Memito what's wrong?" Asks bruna while vale is standing next to her "Nothing why?" "You look sad. Is it because you don't want to see vale at the World Cup?" She asks but is drunk so almost trips. Thankfully vale holds her tight "be careful but what do you mean?" Is she coming to my games? I hope she is. But why would I be sad?.
"Yours truly and now a World Cup guest performer" bruna says with her arm around vale and I don't know what to say. Do I congratulate her? She asked me to never speak to her again? I just kinda nod. "Damm memito, no congrats for me?" She says and i'm surprised because she hasn't spoken to me in months "Oh, no no sorry. Congratulations, that's a big deal and I'm proud of you" I say looking up at her. Her eyes. Her lips. Her nose. How could someone be so beaut- "Thank you memo" she Interrupts my thoughts "make it to the finals for us, Mexico. We're rooting for you guys" she says and I'm actually melting. She has not spoken to me in months and she's congratulating me. "Okay thank you" THANK YOU? Thank you? What? Why the fuck would I say that? I'm so stupid.
I'm so proud of her. I cant remember the last time I heard her sing. She used to sing and had a successful career but she stopped when her grandma passed. The passing took over her and she couldn't sing without breaking down. It was a hard time for her but I'm glad she's back to it. The world misses her voice and I know her signing at the World Cup will be such a good way to remember her grandma.
She walks away but not without giving me a smile. I melted or something because that's all I remember from that night. The rest was a blur.
Next morning:
"Meemoo" says a voice i don't recognize. I honestly don't dare to open my eyes but I kinda have to. Fuck. Who's that? Aurora. "Good morning memito" No. I don't like when other people call me that. Only her.
"G-ood morn-ing" i freeze a bit because I'm confused if we had se- "Tired from last night?" Fuck. We did. "About last night....what happened?" I ask and I feel like a dick but I seriously don't remember any after vale walked away from me. "Umm" she says pointing at her body which is covered by only my shirt that I no longer have on me.....
"Oh. Okay. Good morning. I'm sorry I have to get to practice in an hour." I say getting out of bed and handing her the clothes that where on the floor. I run up to the bathroom door and say "I'll call you" her face is kinda in disbelief but she says "Yeah okay goodbye" and now I feel bad so I run up to her and kiss her "I swear" I don't know why I did that? I didn't want to do that. She smiled and then walked away.
I heard the front door shut so I got in the shower. I do have practice today so I have to hurry up and get ready.
Time skip:
I finished practice and finished changing. I hear my phone ringing form my bag. I don't recognize the number....hm?
"Memitoo" says a male voice that i don't recognize "Hola?" They repeat themselves as I'm still trying to figure out who they are "Sebastian, me espantaste wey" i say out of relief "Jajajaj. No tienes mi número?" He asks and I feel bad now. I deleted his number a while ago because he was being a bad friend and I just didn't need that "Perdón wey. Se me borraron muchos de mis contactos." I lie. "Ah bueno memo, quiero invitarte a una fiesta. Aquí en mi casa, mañana a las 9." I don't want to go. At all. I want to stay home. Plus I'd most lucked see Aurora and I don't want to deal with that now. Auhhhh "Ah, deja ver si puedo ir" i say wanting out "Pero ven memo eh, no te la faltes. Siempre eres bienvenido a mi casa" he says and i say "Igualmente" i lie.
We end the call and now I have to go home. I'm so exhausted from these past 24 hours. I'm walking out of the lockers and towards the field when I see a big stage. Wtf. This just got here because it wasn't here like 20 minutes ago. Then I hear a microphone "Check 1,2,3" I try to get a better look of what is going on but I can't see.
I get closer to the stage and see chicharito "Wey, ay que ir a un concierto mas alrato?" He asks putting his arm around me and I think about it for a second "de quien?" I ask "Shakira" he says swaying his hips "jajajaja a que hora?"
I would love to go to the concert but I'm just not sure if being out is the right thing for me. Obviously I can never make the right decision "A las 9 empieza" I agreed and and now asking him about the stage.
"Oh shit, jajsrjaha no sabes wey?" He asks and now I'm just confused "No wey que es?" "Anhajsajajajajd" he just laughs so I jokingly hit him "dime" he finally stops lauging and says "la única Valentina Rodriguez" my face drops a bit "Que?" I ask because why is there a stage? But then I remember what she told me last night. I almost didn't remember but damm. She's here.
I don't see her and I kinda don't want to. Well of-course I want to but I need to respect her wishes. "Como la flor- como la flor" I hear her voice but I can't see her "Como un ángel wey" says chicha looking at the stage. Yeah , ver much so.
I have to go home because I need to rest good. The door is behind the stage so I have to walk past her most likely. I'm walking and am now behind the stage and I see a female figure standing with a mic on her hand. Vale.
She turns around and of course it's her. She sees me and smiles. I'm walking closer to her because she's by the door and I see her walking up to me. What- "Hola memito" she says hugging me and I kinda freeze. I kinda hug her back but I'm too busy reacting "Hola cómo estás" i say pulling her back in for a real hug now that I've proceded it she giggles and says "Bien y tu?" "Nunca mejor" i say staring at thoose eyes. She just smiles and rubs my arm.
I don't want to assume but what is she trying to do? "Quieres quedarte a verme. Así me dices si canto bien." Huh? What? She wants me around? Wtf? I mena duh! Of course I want to vale of course. Of fuck I haven't spoken in a min "Esta bien no tienes que" she says and I immediately say "No no no, claro que quisiera quedar" i say and she takes my hand and leads me to a chair on the stage.
She starts signing a song that she only played once. And only for me.
Valentina's pov:
I know he knows this song. He looks at me with those eyes. A song solely written for him. I played it for him once and never played it again. It's about us. About everything about our love. His eyes start tearing and now I'm regretting it.
What am I doing? I need to stop. Why did I bring him up here? I have to get over him. I have to get over us. I hate to admit it but I can't. It fucking sucks because I know he's probably moving on. I cant even bare to think of being with anyone. Kissing anyone that not him. Being intimate with anyone that's not him. I know he is but I can't.
I stop the song and change it to another one. He gives me a confused look and I don't even know what to do. I song for a bit and he doesn't stop looking at me. I like It.
It's been like an hour and I feel like I've bored him so I decided to take a break to allow him to leave. "Why'd you stop? You were doing so good." He says and I just give a smile "Gracias. Vamos. Voy a tomar un break!" I say dragging him off the stage allowing him to go home "Ya no te quedo aquí pero como cante? Después de tanto tiempo." I say "Como un ángel. Claro. Tu siempre cantas bien bonito. Me gusto la primera canción." He says and I kind of freeze. What does that mean? No vale, no. It means nothing.
We both just stay and stare at each-other. I hate that I love him. He's so perfect but im ruining myself over him. I snap out of my thoughts when I feel myself pulling closer to him. Wait-
His soft lips on mine. It's just what I wanted but I don't need it. It's a perfect kiss but i need to pull away. I can't do it. It goes on for about 10 seconds before we need to catch out breath. He just stares at me and I do the same. I cant even think of what to say.
"Um-" I cut him off by saying "Memo please don't do this when you don't mean it. I don't like having my feelings played with." "No vale, no. You told me you don't want this to happen. I'm sorry I shouldn't have kissed you."
"Memo we can't do this now." I say as I notice people walking across the field. "Then talk with me. Please. Tomorrow night just please let's talk. We need to." He says holding my left hand "I would like that" I say fiddling with his hand because I can't help but do it. "Can I come over tomorrow at 8?" I ask "Of course you can" he says hugging me holding my waist.
He lets go and says "I have to go home but I'll see you tomorrow" with the most beautiful smile ever. "Bye" I say and he lets go of my hand. So sad honestly but I have hope for us now. I feel kind of dumb right now but in reality we haven't been together. I know he didn't cheat but he hurt me.
I have 27 hours to think about what I want. I know I want him but I think it's going to take time for us to get back together. I know I want to try.
Memos pov:
I cant believe that just happened. I want to get back with her. I need her back in my life.
Back to reality. I have to call Aurora and tell her we can't be anything and I have to think about tomorrows conversation.
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