/+16/ Based on Élite Netflix original show. Same main storyline. But here is how just one character can change everything - Anita, who is Ander's ex and cheated on him with Valerio. More drama. More toxic relationships. Ander as bisexual character...
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In the morning, a sound of calling woke me up. It was Ander.
"Hey..." I didn't let him to end.
"What the hell, Ander?! I need sleep." I hung up, but he messaged me endlessly.
-Please Anita We need to talk Meet me Please Answer me
I looked at the clock, it was 8:17. Only momma and señora Lydia would be at home.
-Fine. Come at mine in ten minutes or whenever you want.
I hardly got out of bed as not being a morning person. I put on Nike sportswear pants and oversize grey hoodie. As I looked in the mirror, I knew I needed some make up to cover dark circles under eyes, but whatever, it was Ander, he had seen every version of mine.
As I was walking down on the stairs, señora Lydia told me with a sparkling face, "Mr. Muñoz is here." I could read on her face – I'm so happy that you two are together again.
I smiled "Thanks Lydia, but it's only about school project." I lied, but I knew, señora Lydia would tell my mom anyway and momma didn't know anymore what was going between Ander and me, neither me.
"Hey." Ander hugged me.
"Can we go to the kitchen? I just need some coffee." We went to kitchen and I started making Americano for us. "Not some. I would like to drink the whole pool of coffee or swim in it. Or swim and drink at the same time. Just give me a minute to concentrate which year is or where are we, I am still sleeping." I shook my head.
Ander laughed with whole happiness, "I've missed this."
"What. You've missed what." I got pissed of in a minute. "Me? Coffee? My house? What have you missed, Ander?!"
"Us."
"No. You don't want this, Ander. You don't need this." I felt how my voice broke.
"Hello, Ander." Momma greeted Ander with a lovely hug and kissed him on a cheek, "How great to see you again here with my daughter." I rolled my eyes, "We can play tennis after the lunch like old sweet times."
"He doesn't play tennis no more." I said strictly.
"Oh, why?"
"It's a long story." Ander said politely with a smile.
"Don't worry, you can be a rockstar in anything." Momma hugged Ander again, "Anita, did you get your pills?"
