..Twenty-Nine..

                                    

                                          
"Love must be sincere. Hate what is evil; cling to what is good."
                          
-Romans 12:9
                          
May God bless you all! He loves you all so much. Jesus loves you all so much! Thank You Jesus, for everything.
                          
The tv was all we were drawn to as the Barca game was finally going to be on. Andrew would finally debut after his long wait. If only I were there watching him live.
                          
"There's Andrew!" Katilina pointed at the screen as I saw Andrew clapping and running onto the pitch. 
                          
"That is Andrew." My mother said with a sweet smile.
                          
"My twin." I said to myself.
                          
The expression on his face was was beautiful. Andrew looked excited as if he couldn't contain his happiness. Something I had been taking away from him out of my spitfeullness.
                          
"Kat, Andrew's your bro right?" Kat's boyfriend asked, and I glared at him.
                          
"Duh, get it through your head cause we've told you ten million times." I said to him sarcastically.
                          
"Shut up Ana." he spat jokingly. "I knew that, I have been Kat's boyfriend for two years now." he messed up my hair. I slapped his hand away with a smirk.
                          
"Hey! Cut that out Alana." My mother said to me sternly and I saw her smile when Andrew came back on the screen. "My son." She said kindly.
                          
"He'll come back around one day mãe." Katilina said as she leaned into her boyfriend's embrace.
                          
"Only I have talked to him recently and he still has a heart." I said, and the Andrew turned to the camera and blew a kiss, making an "A" with his fingers.
                          
I smiled as my sister and mom turned back to gasp and smile at me.
                          
Then he made a "M" for Maria. Our mother's name, and then a "K" somehow after figuring it out.
                          
"We exist to him!" Katilina exclaimed with a grin. "Oh meu amor we have been waiting so long." She held her hand to her heart with a sweet smile.
                          
"There's Neymar!" I screeched, standing up with a jump, ruining the sweet moment accidentally. Neymar's face flashed on the tv and I felt butterflies.
                          
"Sit down, it's not at all like he knows who all his fangirls are." Kat's boyfriend Zico said, taking a jab at me.
                          
"Oh please." I said to him with a smirk, as he earned a smack on the head from Kat.
                          
"That was rude Zico." Kat winked at me.
                          
"Sorry!" Zico giggled as Kat jabbed his stomach. "Stop, stop!"
                          
"Shush! The match has started." I smacked his thigh, and my mãe glared at me again.
                          
"Ana." 
                          
"Sorry." I wrapped my pants less legs with a sheet from my weekend bedroom that I used to sleep in when I came from college on Fridays. "Come on, let's go Barca." I said to myself.  "Come on, first and last match before another international break. We can do this." I whisperred to mself and Zico stared at me with a weirded out expression, "What? Zico you know I talk to myself."
                          
"All too well, in fact."
                          
The match proceeded with a boring first ten minutes, Deportivo maintained themselves by counter attacking against Barcelona. The team sported their yellow kits today, and I admired how they all looked.
                          
Mel was right about the first squad being attractive.
                          
Neymar flashed on the screen as he was giving Leo directions. I was hoping the team wouldn't park the bus today and add life into the match.