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Manuel's POV


I was in pain of course, some shithead had just broke my fucking jaw. I could taste the blood, fuck I hate the taste of it.

-"I'm calling her." Thomas said.

-"Can't we just go to a any public clinic?" I asked since I was really in pain and I just wanted to take it off.

-"Shut up Manu don't you see that- Oh Miss. Gomez?" He asked to the other person in the line.

I made a middle finger to him and he returned it to me.

-"You're close thanks god. We'll be there in a couple of minutes." And he hang up.


-"Come on let's get you there, you're lucky she's not having any patients right now."


-"And that's supposed to make me feel better? Does that means that she's not a good dentist?"I asked teasing him, I knew how it reaches his nerves. He didn't said anything just rolled his eyes at me.


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Thomas started knocking the door, by this time I was seeing everything blurry and my head was about to explode. I was drooling blood all over the place. And then I saw her, she opened the door for us and let us in. My first impression is that she was like those nerds who claim to know everything. She was petite and a Brownhead in a messy bun and she was wearing some medical gown.


Lucas and Rafael our bodyguards helped me to reach the dental chair and I lay down. She was talking with Thomas "Mr. Beike bla bla bla........." I could see her mouth articulating and her neck moving in slow motion.


-"Could you please shut up?"I said to Thomas who was trying to explained what happened during the game. She looked at me like I was being rude. I don't care I just wanted her to release the pain. He ignored me.


-"How do you see him Miss. ?" I could hear Thomas asking her. 

She looked down at me and I tense completely.

-"I see a couple of broken teeth and some gum." She said like it was nothing. 

-"It means he'll be okay, he needs a little surgery, nothing too hard, but he will need some rest for the next three days at least."


She caressed my cheek. I didn't know if it was intentional or if it was an accident, I just knew that it was getting me really nervous feeling her touch. I started looking at her and I could see her big sparkling Brown eyes behind those glasses. I had to keep it out of my mind.


-"I can't, we have a game in exactly three days, I can't rest that muc-" I was trying to say but she didn't let me finish.


-"I am sorry Mr...?" She asked.


What the actual fuck? She has to be kidding me. Doesn't she know who I am? What kind of sorcery is this? I looked at her confused of course and I wanted her to know that I was actually very much.

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