Drama free

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(Amelia's pov)

It has been a week since I've sent in applications and a week since I haven't received messages from Pablo. I guess he gave up trying. One part of me kinda feels bad for not responding to his messages but the other half of me feels like he deserves it. But enough of him I should be focusing on me.

My mental health is somewhat good. I just skip meals and work out more than usual. I can't just keep eating ice cream and watching sad movies while crying at the plot. I have to pick myself up again. Become the Amelia I was a few months ago.

The Amelia who was in a healthy relationship. Who had the cute boyfriend. The girl who loved going out and spending time with her best friend and boyfriend. The girl who had everything in place.

Well I guess I won't be the old Amelia no matter how hard I try...

Enough about me now onto college. I open my laptop to find the college of my dreams with a letter telling me denied. How I had A's and B's with a GPA of 3.1. How! what did I do. Before everything i scored a 90% on SATS I even made up all my credits. How could they deny me. UGH everything has to come and crash down on me. No matter what I do.

Now the last school I had in mind. I had to check I was desperate at this point. No school accepted me so this was it. If I didn't get into this school my Dream job was over. I would have to work at the sh*tty restaurant all my life. And I cannot let that happen. I open the laptop and go straight to email. I open the email to find the words accepted omg I got in. At this point I was so happy and excited to finally be accepted in a school.

But out of all schools a school in the city which my now ex boyfriend lives in . Great.

Maybe things will start to patch.

"Is everything alright we heard you scream" my parents say with a worried look on their faces
"Oh I'm yeah I just found out I got accepted to university of Barcelona" I say with a smile as they gasp and pull me into a tight hug
"We are so proud of you" my dad says placing a kiss on my forehead as I hug him tighter feeling my eye prickle with tears
"Thank you I don't know what I would do without you guys" I say as more tears flow down my eyes
"We'll be there for you mijita we love you and will support you with anything you need" my mom says wiping my tears
"Thank you mom" I smile
"Now tell us when do you start" my dad says
"Um let me check" I say scrolling trough the acceptance letter
"Um It says I can start next month" I say
"That's great everything will work out you'll see" my mom says placing a hand on my check and walks out of my room 
"Yeah I hope so to" I whisper

As I was cleaning my room I got a FaceTime call from Sabrina and I quickly answered.

"Heyy how have you been" I say placing my phone on my desk
"Heyy girly it's been so long and I have a lot of tea to spill literally" she says dramatically
"Okay Spilllll"
"Okay so you know how I'm getting married this weekend right"
"Right" I say confused
"Well my husband is friends with Pedri and I'm finding out like recently and well he's coming to the wedding this weekend and bringing Pablo as his plus one" she says quietly as my smile slowly fades
"Oh my god really this is such a mess I don't want to see him this weekend I mean I'm still coming since I'm a bridesmaid but still" I say rubbing my temples in frustration
"I know I know and I'm sorry your just finding out this way but I'll move your seats away from each other and try to figure something out"
"No don't worry you already have enough stress on your self so don't worry I just won't talk to him you know everything will be fine"
"Okay but if you need me to do anything just tell me okay"
"Thank you Sabrina now get some beauty rest your getting married this weekend" I squeal with excitement
"I know I'm so excited I'll be a married woman by next week"
"Yess as you should now I should really pack because I haven't yet" I say embarrassed
"Yeah me either a wedding in Greece is a dream"
"Mine is in Morocco"
"I know with pablooo"
"Shut up and go pack" I roll my eyes playfully
"Whatever now byeee love you see you Saturday"
"Love you byee"

With that I started packing my suitcase

















































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(Pedri's pov)

I know I should tell Pablo that Amelia will be at the wedding this weekend but I can't because they need to make up some day. And that day will be this weekend. I'm being a supportive best friend he needs this. Him and Amelia are soulmates and I can't bare seeing him miserable and depressed.

And he needs to clean him self up a little bit he is started to grow beard and the look is not it. He is even considering cutting his fluffy hair. Like nah that's the only thing that brings his charm. So this trip gives him the great opportunity to get freshened up mentally and physically and his old relationship back. Well maybe.....

As I finished packing I decided to head over to Pablo's house to check up on him and see if he even start packing. I doubt he even started packing.

After driving 10 minutes I finally arrive and knock and see a confused look on Pablo's face as he sees me.

"Hey I didn't know you were coming today"he says with a confused face
"Did you forget where we're going this weekend" I say coming in to find Pablo's house scattered with clothes and a few bottles of alcohol
"So you drinking now aren't you underaged to drink" I say sarcastically
"Shut up I was going to clean today" he says picking up a shirt and throwing it at my face
"Gross" I say dropping it on the floor
"Seriously go pack we're leaving tomorrow early now go I'll help you clean" I say pushing up the stairs as he groans
"Whyy who's wedding are we even attending" he groans
"My friend Eric he's getting married and I promised I'd go and plus you have to come your my plus one and you'll want to go trust me" I wink
"Fine I guess I'll go let me pack real quick"
"That's the spirit I'll clean the mess you have going on here" I say picking the broom







(Pablo's pov)

As I walk up the stairs I start to wonder why Pedri said 'you'll want to go trust me'. I don't even want to go to a random wedding. But the good thing is I'll get some time away to think and not think about Amelia... it hurts to say her name knowing I brought this to myself.

This weekend will be drama free.

Or so I thought...





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Thank you so much for reading 🫶🏽 you'll have some unexpected meetings and make ups soon 👀 so stay tuned. Have a great day.

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