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NITA SIGHED. THE FIFTH TIME, the fifth time this month where Paulo and Nita argued. It was only March 6th. Six days into the new month and all they had been doing was argue. The only time that they hadn't argued was March 5th, only because all day they had been driving from Turin to London. Paulo was suppose to take the plane like everyone else, but Nita made him miss that-by one hour. You could say she was pretty pissed at Paulo.
In Nita's defence, it was Paulo's fault. She didn't want to go to the UK with him just to watch Juventus lose-if they lose. She didn't know if they would lose. Quite frankly, she hoped Juventus would win and move on, hopefully winning the Champions League.
It wasn't Nita's fault that she made him late. Paulo was the one that dragged her along-only because he didn't want anything to happen to the twins-almost 6 months along. At least that's what Paulo said, in reality, Nita thought he wanted her to come along just so they could argue more-since that's what he loved doing.
Nita has been as petty as ever since the last time she went to his match, she didn't even go to the match against Lazio, which Paulo scored last minute and even dedicated the great goal to Nita. Even though Nita was the one who called his teammate hot, she was the one who was mad. More so because her best friend betrayed her-a snake.
It was obviously because of jealousy. It was no surprise that the moment Nita had met Paulo Dybala, Selina wanted that to be her, instead of Nita. She was great at hiding it, but that desire was there. Nita knew it from the start, but Selina is-maybe was-her best friend. She didn't want to lose her other half over some boy, who didn't matter anyways.
"Nita..." Paulo started, but once again got cut off by her.
"Shut up, I don't want to speak to you," she replied.
"Nita," he sternly said.
"Shut up, are you deaf?" she asked.
"Let me speak."
"No, I hate you," she answered.
"You don't mean that."
"I hate you."
"Ni-"
"Paulo! I don't want to speak to you right now. Gosh, leave me alone!" she yelled, huffing and looked out the hotel window, they were on the last floor, and of course, Nita was scared of heights.
"Why are you so bitchy?" he asked her. Nita turned around and looked at him. She mocked him, "Why are you so bitchy?" she shook her head. "Because you've been such a bitch to me these all last month! And then you stop and think everything's fine? Grow up, Paulo. It's not okay! We're not okay!"
