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Tyra Ramirez and Melanie Fuentes are best friends and students at London High School, as well as the rest of their friends, called the squad.

Everything was fine until Tyra and Melanie's boyfriends, David Luiz and Cristiano Ronaldo, unexpectedly kidnaps the two.

Will Tyra and Melanie escape? Can the squad save them?

If they do, would their lives ever be the same again?

© philcoutinho 2014


14. chapter 14

Liliana's POV:

*Two Days Later - Tuesday, July 15th, 2014*

The squad and I are on a private jet with Nicky, Oscar, Ramires, and Willian because we're finally going back to London!

I miss London so much, only because all of my designer clothes are at home.

Unfortunately, I couldn't bring my entire closet to Rio.

So far, the flight is really fun. I noticed that Oscar has been flirting with Tyra, and I think she's enjoying it.

Here and there, I see her blushing and trying to flirt back. I really do hope that they become a thing.

They'll look so cute together. And in speaking of Tyra, she arrived back from talking to the captain.

"Everyone I just spoke to the captain, and we're officially back home! He also said to put back on our seatbelts." Tyra announced.

All of us cheered and put on seatbelts.

Once the plane landed, we got our stuff and walked down the steps to see paparazzi approaching us.

They're already snapping pictures and asking us questions about the World Cup drama.

The questions were annoying, but I loved how they took photos of me.

Thankfully, security came and escorted us to London City Airport.

"Oh my god, my pictures taken by paparazzi are going to come out so good!" I exclaimed.

"God, that flash hurt my eyes. I'm going to have a major headache now." Araceli huffed and rubbed her forehead.

"Mood," Donivan said.

"Okay, so Willian, Ramires, Oscar, and I are going straight to the Chelsea bus at Cobham. Tomorrow, we start our preseason tour away at Wycombe Wanderers." Nicky explained.

"Cool, good luck boys," Eduardo said.

Everyone else said good luck as the four Brazilians went on their team bus, while the squad and I went on Darnell's bus.

"Can someone blast some music? I need to turn up." Luke said.

Everyone cheered as Nah'cier got up and plugged his phone into the AUX cord.

He pressed play on his phone. The intro music to Shower by Becky G begins to play.

"Bro, out of all songs?" Jose laughed.

"Hey, this song is a bop!" Nah'cier replied.

Everyone started laughing as Nah'cier begins to sing the song.

*An Hour Later - Melanie's House*

Everyone unpacked their stuff at their house and came back to Melanie's house for dinner.

We were coming up with ideas for dinner when Eduardo said that he can make his famous empanadas.

We agreed with the idea and Tyra went on a store run to get the ingredients. She came back in a jiffy and Eduardo started to make them.

When he finished, he served them on a big plate in the center of the table. We're at the table right now, eating them.

"I remember the day when I first tried these empanadas. It was freshman year of high school and we were celebrating Hispanic heritage month in Spanish class." Donivan beamed.

We laughed at the memory.

"You started crying as you were eating because it tasted that good," Melanie stated.

"Yeah, and Dr.Furlong was jealous of Eduardo because everyone loved his empanadas, while no one didn't eat her nasty tacos," Tyra mentioned.

"I know right? Then, she had the audacity to yell at me just because I told her they didn't taste good. It's not my fault that you can't cook for shit!" Donivan exclaimed.

Everyone started laughing. 

Calum's POV:

After we finished dinner, we helped Melanie wash the dishes and store them in the cabinets.

We're in her living room now.

"Guys, club football is coming back next month. I want to hear your predictions on what will happen in the 2014/15 season. In the Premier League, who do you think will win the title?" Tyra asked.

I love the Premier League. It's my favorite league.

A lot of stuff can happen in the Prem, unlike La Liga or the Bundesliga.

"That's a hard question but I think Chelsea will win it." Eduardo declares.

I rolled my eyes.

"I think we'll win too, Eddy. We've got great players such as Diego Costa and Cesc Fabregas, Thibaut Courtois is back from the loan at Atlético Madrid, and Filipe Luis' transfer to Chelsea is almost a done deal. If Chelsea makes more signings, we could probably win more than just the title." Tyra explained.

"Well, Liverpool will win it. We deserve it." I said.

Everyone tried not to laugh.

"They'll win it, trust me. We have our fantastic captain Steven Gerrard, the magic of Philippe Coutinho, the speedy yet skillful Raheem Sterling, and finally the goal scorning sensation, Daniel Sturridge." I explained.

"Okay first off Calum, you and the millions of Liverpool fans say that you guys will win the title every season, but it never happens," Eduardo stated.

"It almost did last season, and it can happen again with the players we have this season," I argued.

"My dude, you just named a group of players that were a part of a team that ruined their title chances by Steven Gerrard slipping against Chelsea and drawing 3-3 against Crystal Palace a month later. You really think that you guys could win it? Even being contenders for that matter?" Tyra asked.

"Oh my god Tyra, that was a savage diss!" Ashton exclaimed and laughed.

Soon, everyone started laughing, except for me.

God, Tyra always ruin people's lives. She's so mean.

"And Calum, Liverpool could be falling apart because Luis Suarez is close to joining Barcelona," Luke stated.

"We're still going to win the league though," I said, once again.

Everyone rolled their eyes.

"Okay, how about La Liga?" Tyra asked.

"I have a PSA: FC Barcelona will win it. Just like Luke said, Suarez is close to signing with us. Also, we signed Claudio Bravo and Ivan Rakitic, and according to, they're both great players. Trust me, Barcelona is making the right signings." Eduardo replied.

"But what about Real Madrid? We're close to signing Toni Kroos and James Rodriguez. From what I've seen, they're both great players and great contributions to our midfield. Our defense is perfect and our front three is better than Barca's front three. Cristiano Ronaldo can dominate them if he wanted to." Jose explained.

Everyone got silent and looked at Melanie and Tyra since Jose mentioned Cristiano and James.

"My bad Tyra and Melanie, for mentioning Cristiano and James..." Jose trailed.

"It's okay. I don't really care." Melanie assured.

"It's fine, really. Also, Jose, you are so wrong. Cristiano cannot dominate Messi, Suarez, and Neymar. Why would you even think that? I mean, maybe Messi could dominate Ronaldo, Benzema, and Bale." Tyra joked and shrugged her shoulders.

Everyone started laughing.

"Ah, the Lionel Messi and Cristiano Ronaldo debates are never-ending, but, Messi is the better player," Nah'cier stated.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"So Nah'cier? Cristiano won more Ballon D'ors than Messi. That means Ronaldo is BETTER than Messi! At least Ronaldo didn't cry during the World Cup final!" I shouted.

Everyone got silent and looked at me.

"For starters, Messi won four Ballon D'ors. Cristiano only won two. Next point, Messi is the better player. Ronaldo is really good, but he's no match for the Argentine. Also, of course, Cristiano didn't cry during the World Cup final. Knowing him, he was probably glad that Messi lost another final this year." Tyra explained.

"Damn! Tyra just schooled Calum's ass." Eduardo said.

Everyone started laughing. See, Tyra always ruin everything.

We continued on predicting which team will win what this season.

Whenever Tyra speaks, I give her multiple glares.

I really don't like her.

Cristiano's POV:

*Madrid, Spain - 5:00 PM*

I got back home from a rough training session.

"Ancelotti sure knows how to make preseason like hell." I thought.

During training, my teammates didn't ask me about breaking up with Irina, which I'm glad about.

Yep, I broke up with her for the second time.

This time, for good. Ever since we got back together, she's gotten even more annoying.

For example, whenever I'm smiling at my phone, she that assumes I'm looking at pictures of girls.

Little does she know, I'm looking at the photo and video edits my fans made for me to see.

When I tell her that, she takes my phone just to make sure that I'm not lying. It's like she wants me to get caught so she can break up with me.

Knowing Irina, she'd do it to get sympathy.

And last week, I was saying goodbye to my sister as I was leaving her house after I visited her.

Once I climbed down the steps, Irina came out of nowhere and yelled at me, accusing me of cheating.

My sister is happily married and has two kids!

I was extremely embarrassed that day.

I began to realize Melanie never did any of these things. She trusted me and was always loyal, which is one of the reasons why I want her back.

Everything about her was perfect.

Her beauty, laugh, the way she supports me, how she helped me during my father's death, you name it.

I got up and turned on my speaker.

I lied down on my couch, thinking about how much of an asshole I was towards her.

I connected my speakers to my phone and clicked on my music playlist.

All of Me by John Legend starts playing.


I closed my eyes for a few minutes.

I opened my eyes as tears strolled down my face.

I paid attention to each lyric. It all reminds me of Melanie.

She was the perfect girl.

She was the best thing that ever happened to me. She wasn't like other girls, who only loved me for my looks and fame.

Melanie loved me because I was me. She knew that I'm not what the media portrays me as.

She saw through me.

I don't know how I let a girl like her slip out of my hands.

There's no girl in the world like her because she's one of a kind.

Now, I'm probably not worth anything to her.

I closed my eyes and cried as All of Me was still playing.

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