Marc Bernal 16

Marc and you had been dating for a few months, and you were a girl who had started creating content a few years prior. You were a bit shy, but above all, a good person. Marc, meanwhile, was a footballer for FC Barcelona.

A few months ago, Ibai called you about the event, which was a boxing match between "celebrities," and well, you were going to "fight" Tatiana Kaer, the girlfriend of one of Marc's teammates at Barça. Her boyfriend was Héctor Fort; they had been together longer. Tati had already faced Marta Díaz a few years ago and had lost, and this time, she was convinced she had to win, but you weren't going to make it easy for her. She was 1.65 meters tall, and you were 1.72 meters; there wasn't that much difference, neither in height nor weight, and luckily neither of you had to lose or gain weight. Anyway, the event was going to be in July at Camp Nou, and they were going to set everything up with a stage and the ring and everything. From the beginning, in the face-to-face meetings and all that, you spoke respectfully, and Marc and Héctor were just together laughing and all that, since they were friends. They literally said that this fight was about beautiful women and girlfriends of Barça footballers, because really, even if you hated it, that's what it was.

July arrived, your birthday had recently passed, and it was the day of the event, the long-awaited day had arrived. You always spoke to Tati with respect, but she was underestimating you a bit because she had been training longer. But anyway, you made your epic entrance, and now you were waiting for Tatiana's epic entrance, while Marc and Hector were in the ring, each with their girlfriends' team, the stadium full of people, and they were in the front row of the ring. Your trainer was preparing everything for you, until finally, Tatiana came out…