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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i wake up groggily rolling out of my bed and walking to the bathroom taking a quick shower as i think of everything i have to do.
no soccer today, so i can wear anything i want. what should i wear?
as i wash my hair i plan my outfit in my head and as i leave the bathroom i know exactly what im looking for.
i grab a simple dark green dress slipping on some spandex underneath of course as i leave my hair to air dry with some curly hair spray so my hair wont be frizzy before grabbing my phone and bag, throwing on some doc martens.
i walk out of my room knocking on Ana's door.
"im going to pick up tito now, bye!" i yell through the door before leaving.
i pick up and drop off my brother benito in no time and im at my school in the next 5 minutes.
i walk through the doors saying hi to a couple people before i finally reach my locker opening it quickly and throwing some stuff in there.
have i ever mentioned how much i love my locker. well i love it. i love it a lot.
as im standing there putting my stuff away thinking about how much i love my locker i hear a sweet voice screaming my name making me laugh.
i shut my locker and turn to the voice smiling.
"LENA!" Jacinto screams walking up behind me wrapping his arms around my shoulders walking me forward.
yes you may think we are a couple but i asure you, youre crazy. hes just my best friend.
whatever almost crush i had on him is gone now and we are strictly friends. even if when he does things like wrap his arms around me from behind my heart beats way faster than normal we are still strictly friends.
even if everything he does makes my stomach drop like im on the falling end of roller coaster we are still strictly friends.
and even if im in love with him, we are still strictly friends.
"whats the special occasion?" he asks at the side of my face breaking me from my thoughts.
"what do you mean?" i ask confused and he chuckles.
"whats with the pretty dress?" he clarifies and my face pinkens. good thing he cant see me.
"oh theres no reason i just like it. why gotta problem with that?" i say teasingly and he laughs in my ear making my stomach twirl.
