chapter 18

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Chelsey's POV

i texted alyssa telling her the plans as i started to get ready

it was around like 1:00 so the beach will kinda be crowded which is what i'm not looking forward too, the crowds that surround mason and christian are so annoying

i picked out a bikini and put a big tshirt over it

"you guys ready" i asked them walking downstairs

"yea i'll be in the car" mason replied

"me too" chris added

"ok i'm just gonna grab towels, i'll be right there"

i got the towels and made my way down to the car

can you guess what they were playing on the radio? taylor swift!!! what a surprise

we picked up alyssa and i hugged her

"heyy long time no see" she said to me

"for real though" i said

she said hi to mase and chris and we finally got to the beach

we set towels down and i took my tshirt off and ran to the water with all of them. "guys i really want smoothies" mase said

"me too" lyss said

it was silent for a second, "fine chris. i'll get the smoothies"

"no ill come with" he replied

"ok ok fine"

we dried off a bit and went to the smoothie bar that was connected to the beach

it was a long line so it took a while

"chels i'm gonna go to the bathroom real quick, i'll be right back"

i nodded and still was like fifth in line

i was getting impatient so i started scrolling on instagram as i felt two warm hands grab my waist

i laughed thinking it was chris but it was this random guy that i've never seen before, i went away from him and turned around, "who the fuck are you?"

"let me take you back to my house"

"no what the fuck?"

"come on it's not that deep"

"i said no leave me alone"

he went to grab me as someone stood in between us, "if i'm not mistaken, she said no."

it was pablo.

"who are you? her boyfriend or something?" the guy said

"that shouldn't matter to you, leave her alone"

"or what? you're gonna stick your tongue out at me?"

"don't test me"

the guy pushed pablo into me, causing me to get moved a little bit. pablo stood right back up and punched the guy in the face.

before you knew it there was a brawl fight going on in front of me

i eventually pulled pablo away and his nose was bleeding, nothing compared to what the other guy looked like though

"come on, let's go get you cleaned up" i said to him

we walked over to the outdoor showers and chris called me

"where are you? are you okay? there's this guy totally beat up on line. are you hurt?" he asked

"i'm fine, just go back to mase and lyss i'll be back in a few minutes"

"okay be safe"

"i know i know"

i hung up and helped pablo out

"are you okay?" he asked me

"yes yes i'm fine. thank you, you didn't have to do that"

"it was really no problem, i just didn't like to see another guys hands on you"

that gave me butterflies...

"ok well i gotta go back to my friends, who are you here with anyway?"

"pedri, ferran, eric, pablo, ansu, and balde"

"oh ok, get back to them. i'll see you later" i started to walk away as he grabbed my hand

"can we talk now? please?"

i hesitated to answer, but i eventually did "yes, i'm sorry for not letting you explain"

"it's not your fault, it's mine"

"whatever you say"

"yeah yeah but actually. the reason i didn't show up was because i got tricked into staying back for an evaluation"

"what?"

"laporta kept me back from practice to do an evaluation of me of the preseason"

"why didn't you just text me?"

"well it's a long story"

"i have time"

"fine. so awhile ago, before i was even on the team, barcelona and chelsea faced each other in the champions league. i'm not fully sure what happened, but all i know is that the game resulted in the chelsea staff and the barcelona president, laporta, got into some major beef which i guess never went away. so i think laporta overheard me and pedri talking about me and you going out for dinner and laporta didn't want that happening cause he some how knew you were really close with the chelsea team. so long story short, laporta didn't want me going out with a chelsea friend"

"wow" i had no words

"yea, could i make it up to you?"

"first off, im so sorry for not letting you explain. and second off, yes. yes you can make it up to me"

"dinner? tomorrow at 7?"

"same place?"

"you know it"

i hug him and thank him for everything, "i'll see you later. don't get in anymore fights along the way" i joked

"no promises!!"

he walked me back to the beach and i went back to mase, chris, and lyss by myself

"what took you so long?" lyss asked

"where'd you go?" chris asked

uhh...

"where's the smoothies" mase asked

Punk - Pablo Gaviजहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें