He's a Rebel, He's a Saint...
Title: He’s a rebel, He’s A Saint
Author: Spain_fanatic79/viva_espana97/ Alex Aviero (same person lol)
Pairing: Bojan Krkic/OFC (Alexandra Dom)
Rating: PG, PG13 not sure yet
Disclaimer: As much as I would like it to be true, my friend is not Bojan’s lover and none of this is true
Author’s Note/Dedication: A Christmas present for my awesome friend Alex, Bojan/ Kaká/ Higuain lover-in that order. This story is based off OUR song, She's Rebel, by Green Day.
~~Prolougue~~
Alex had known Bojan ever since she was six. The first time she met him, her father (a Barcelona youth teams coach) says, was when he took her to the training grounds with him. It was Bojan’s first year at Barcelona’s youth academy; he was only nine years old, after all. Even then, he had already shown promise, and her father had put much faith in him. The first time they met, the boys were playing a little game, and Bojan was running forward to score. His shot bounced off the post and landed near where Alex was sitting. Alex got up to go and get the ball. Once she had it, she did not think to return it but instead kicked it around a little bit until Bojan came up and asked for it.Then she replied with a cheeky smile, “If you want it, come and get it!” In the end, Bojan chased her around the field before finally tackling her and wrestling away the ball. Bojan was not pleased that a six year old girl had made a fool of him, so for a very long time he thought that Alex was very annoying.
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As time passed, Alex and Bojan kept a distance from each other. Her father continued to coach the youth teams, and she often saw him in passing but only exchanged a brief hello. But when she started in secondary school with Bojan, she began to understand who he was. First of all, he was three years older than her, so her first year in secondary school was his last. So all she knew about him was his reputation. Teachers thought that he was the sweetest boy in the world, but the students all knew that he had his sneaky side too. Alex didn’t know anything for sure, but there were always rumors floating around of what he had done…the biggest rumor was one weekend when everyone said he had been had been caught sleeping with the most popular girl in school. Alex wasn’t sure if it was true because he always had that childish smile on his face. Alex wasn’t sure how she felt about him, although of course like all the girls in school she had to admit he was very cute…
The first time Alex really met him was when he suddenly invited her to his party. It was his usual party that he threw every year at the end of the school year. It happened one day when Alex was late to class. She knew she was going to be in trouble. That’s when Bojan called her name across the hall. “Hey little missy,” he said grinning as caught up with her. “Hey…” she said, suspisciously. “Why are you not in class?”
“Ha, I’m delivering a note to your teacher” he replied.
“Oh?” Alexandra arched an eyebrow and couldn’t help but notice those big brown eyes.
“Yeah.” He shrugged, a lock of hair falling perfectly into his eyes. Alex resisted the urge to brush it away.
“So…do you wanna come to my party tomorrow night? I mean I know everyone has exams but…” Bojan hesitated, looking at her earnestly. Suddenly he looked a bit bashful, and Alex was finding it hard to resist the puppy dog look…
They stopped outside her classroom and Alexandra turned to go in. “So?” he asked hopefully. “Will you come?” Alex couldn’t say no to that sweet voice and pleading look.
“Okay…” she agreed reluctantly
“Yay!!” He grinned widely and pulled her into a hug. “I’m so excited!” Alex smiled as she put her arms around him. It can’t be true he wound up in bed with that girl…just look at him! “Haha,” he said, releasing her. “Now let’s get you to class.” The smile disappeared from her face as she realized she was very late and would probably serve detention.
“It’s okay, I got this,” Bojan said. “Just follow along.” He opened the door first and went in. “Senora, I’m sorry Alex is late. It was my fault,” he told Senora Rodriquez contritely. I was sent from the office to deliver some important documents for her. Bojan handed Alex a thick envelope. “You are excused.” Senora Rodriguez said, nodding because, like every other adult, she trusted Bojan.
Back at her seat, Alex slid out the contents of the envelope. Inside was a card listing the time, place and all the details of the party. She smiled to herself and shook her head. That Bojan was a sneaky one.
“Are you kidding me?? Bojan Krkic Perez invited you himself??” Alex’s friend Alejandra squealed the next day at break. “That’s crazy!! He must really like you!!” Alex looked away a few feet to where Bojan was playing football with some of his other friends. “Ha, I hope so,” she replied quietly.
“That’s so awesome! We’re going to have to figure out what to wear together! And all that fun stuff!” Alejandra was already chattering away. Alejandra was one of her best friends even though she was in the same grade as Bojan and the other older kids. Because she was older, she already had her invitation, and she was dragging taking her shy but admittedly adorable boyfriend Alvaro Morata to the party. “Ha, we’ll see.” Alex said.