Soccer stars Elena and Jacinto.
what would you do if fate jumped right through your window?
follow the story of Elenas new beginning and Jacintos dark past and present.
~ trigger warning ⚠️
sensitive topics will come up
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"You know, just in case she's still mad at me." he adds looking down into his lap.
"Oh... right. Um yeah sure I'll go with you." i say giving him a weak smile and opening the car door.
Naive lena, i cant believe i thought he just wanted me to meet his mom. Why would he care if i met his mom. Im so stupid.
I walk to the door lost in my thoughts, stopping when i dont see Jacinto next to me.
I look behind me seeing him just leaving the car walking to the door and i throw my head down.
I feel him walk up next to me before digging into his pocket pulling his keys out turning it into the keyhole, and opening the door.
"After you." he says smiling excitedly at me and i smile back lightly before walking forward into the house looking around.
Its pretty small, the living room kitchen and dining room are all in the same room, but its presented beautifully and everything is very clean.
Jacinto walks in and closes the door and before i can say anything i hear an excited squeal and i turn my head seeing Jacintos mom jumping up from the couch walking towards me quickly.
I throw on a smile opening my mouth to introduce myself but she beats me to it.
"Oh my, Javier's never brought a girl thats so..." she starts looking at me happily as i giggle lightly glancing at Jacinto seeing a pink tint on his cheeks.
"Aye cual es la palabra?" she mumbles to herself thinking and i chuckle.
"Normal?" i ask and she looks up at me surprised before laughing and shaking her head.
"No, not normal, so modest, presentable. decent" she says smiling at me and i laugh thinking of the other girls he must've brought.
"Um I'm Elena, a friend of Jacin- uh Javi's" i say my face heating up looking at Jacinto embarrassedly.
"Que linda!" she says beaming at me and clapping her hands together making me blush.
"Hablas espanol?" she asks looking at me skeptically and i smile embarrassedly again.
"Uh si, mi mama es de mexico, y mi papa es de el salvador." i say slightly quiet as she grins again.
"Aye mijo ella es un guardian." she says winking at her son making me giggle again.
"aha solo somos amigos." i say embarrassedly my face hot as she frowns.
"The girls Javier always brings are not nearly as pretty as you" she starts, taking my arm and walking me to the couch as i giggle looking back at Jacinto seeing his face pinken as he follows behind us slowly.
"Theyre always so fake too, and theyre well sluts" she says whispering sluts making me laugh.
"Oh gosh, so he has bad taste in girls?" i ask laughing lightly and she sighs dropping onto the couch as i laugh and sit beside her.
