The two teams walked out onto the pitch and Pablo looked pissed, like really pissed, once the match started he directed his anger towards João, they were pushing and tripping each other every chance they could get.
It got worse when João scored a goal in the 36' minute, he pointed to me in the crowd, I smiled and waved to him, mostly I think he was trying to provoke Pablo but then Pablo played more and more aggressive until he was given a yellow card. This set him off.
He passed the ball to Ansu, who passed to Pedri, he passed the ball to Pablo and Pablo crossed to Pedri and then Pedri scored! He got an assist! I jumped up screaming and clapping for the whole team. Everyone was ecstatic. Pablo jumped on Pedri and the whole team surrounded them hugging and patting their backs.
Pablo looked over at me clapping for them and our eyes met in a sweet embrace, his smile grew, as did mine. Oops. João was next to the large group of celebrating boys throwing his head back and running his hands over his face in frustration. I've been there too at the hands of the same certain young player Pablo Gavi.
My dad ran up to me and pulled me into a very tight hug, leaving my breath spare. It made me happy to see him so happy.
Half-time was upon us, as I was waiting out side the barca locker room João came up to me with an angry expression, "Keep your boyfriend in check I didn't do anything to him he just came after me!" He raised him voice at me, so I raised mine back, "He's not my boyfriend João!"
He rolled his eyes, "Whatever I don't care! Tell him to back the fuck off!" Just then I heard the door behind me open and Pablo stepped out, "What are you shouting about idiota?" João's face was filled with rage, he raised his brows at me and rubbed his forehead, "Pablo don't be rude, he didn't do anything to you."
Pablo looked at me and rolled his eyes, "Yes he did." Me and João looked confused, "Okay. What did I do then?" Pablo bit his bottom lip and shook his head, "You know." I just stood there awkwardly, did they have a rivalry from previous games? I didn't know, so I just stayed quiet, a confused look frozen onto my face.
João turned to look at me, "You," he scoffed and shook his head, "he's jealous because he likes you." My face turns to horror, "No he doesn't, we don't like each other, hate each other even."
Pablo's POV
She said she hated me, my face was bright red anyway. I mean I don't really know what I was doing on the pitch and why I was so angry. I think it was before the match started and she was talking to him, when me and Pedri walked away he told me they dated. For some reason it pissed me off, I don't know why but it did, so I think I got jealous, but she's not mine to get jealous over, so I just walked away from her and João.
Once the second-half started it was him coming for me. I knew the goal dedicated to her in the first-half was to make me mad. I saw her sitting there staring at the floor, biting her nails, god she is so pretty. As I was watching her I didn't see João coming for me, I mean I had the ball but I wasn't paying attention to it, he slid in from the side and stole the ball, outraged I slammed my fists into the ground.
She was watching me, I stood up and continued, being careful not to show my anger, I don't want her thinking I'm too overconfident. I know she did but, when your as good looking as me it's hard to not be confident.
The game ended in victory for Barcelona and to celebrate some of the boys decided to go out to a club, Frenkie was bringing Mikky his fiancé, and Ferran was bringing Sira his girlfriend. Pedri said Adora was coming too and that we were picking her up and taking her there.
*Back to Adora's POV*
The boys were picking me up in twenty minutes, shit. My hair was still wet and I wasn't ready. I wore a tight black mini-dress which defined my curves, it went about half way down my thigh.
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I straightened my hair and let it lose around my shoulders, I applied make-up, not to much, but enough. I added jewellery and perfume. When I heard a honk outside I rushed down the stairs and walked out to the car.
Upon arrival to the car I spotted Pablo looking me up and down, when he came to my face I smirked making him look the other way, in the reflection of the mirror I saw him smirk to himself.
I jumped in the back and watched him through the wing mirror, his jawline is so pretty and his hair so fluffy, his eyes so dark and beautiful. His smile and lips so soft. We made eye contact through the mirror and i felt my cheeks heat up, omg.
AWWW they're so cuteeeeee what do you guys think about the little on-pitch fighting hehe
