oye mi amor
Gilberto Mora x Memo Ochoa’s daughter! Reader part 3 part 2 part 1
You had been heartbroken by the boy whose swore he loved you, maybe ur father was right. you decided to go out to the city to get your mind off things, it’s not like ur going to bump into him again since he’s training. You leave the hotel with your step mom’s permission, and went to tourist spots. It was so hard to get things off your mind that you even bumped into someone “Estas bien? Lo siento mucho, déjame ayudarte!” I help the boy up, he looked about my age “A-Ah no estoy bien, gracias! no me tienes que ayudar!.” He looked nervous, avoiding eye contact “No tengas miedo, no muerdo.” I said teasingly as I helped pick up his stuff up “estas vendiendo?” I say as I notice he has a lot of handmade bracelets, and bags “si, estan a 100 y las bolsas a 250 pero te las puedo rebajar si quieres.” “Ah no asi esta bien! Te compro de ti!” I start getting out my money, and buy half of the bracelets, and buy 6 small bags and give him more than what it costs “estas segura? Es mucho lo que me estas dando.” “Si estoy segura no te preocupas, ni es tanto te lo juro!.” Every penny was worth it if it meant I got to talk with him more “Como te llamas?.” I ask him “me llamo Gael!” “Yo soy (your name), me puedes dar tu número o insta?.” If anyone was going to make a move, it was going to be me “si es (insta user), de donde eres?” “Ah soy de aqui, nomas que estoy aqui pa un tourneo de soccer.” “Vas a ver el copa de oro?” He asks me, should I tell him my dad is in the World Cup? “De echo, mi papa es memo Ochoa..” “DE LA SELECTION MEXICANA??” “Si quires puedes ir con migo, tengo uno extra.” “Segura? No quires invitar a uno de tus amigas?.” “Pues tu eres mi amigo desde ahora!, Te recogeré a las 12.” I left happily, not knowing that a certain boy went to go look for me after he got let out of training early. The next day came by fast, and I picked Gael up from the meeting spot we agreed on. The day couldn’t have gone better, Mexico won and I was with this boy that genuinely seemed to care about me even though we just met yesterday after I got my heart broken. Though I saw Gilberto looking at me from the field, I hated having to remind myself of what he did every time he was on the screen. I said my goodbyes to Gael as I went with my father and his team to congratulate them for winning. I got stopped in my tracks by Gilberto “preciosa, no me remplaces por favor, puedo ser mejor para ti.” “Cómo puedo saber que es verdad que nunca volverás a romper me corazon.” He holds my hand and puts it to where his heart should be “mi corazon es solo para ti, por favor no me dejas por orto que de seguro nomas te quire por tu papa y dinero!.” He lets out tears, how could I resist him? “Mm, esta bien!.” “De verdad!.” He jumps into my arms hugging me, I enjoy his embrace. I kiss his cheek “yo tambien te extrañe, te amo mucho.” “Yo tambien.”
