𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 - 𝐒𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭 𝐌𝐜 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐲

𝘀𝗶𝘅

𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐓𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 the front window as Abigail arrived back,

"I had a great time tonight," Abigail smiled as she was helped out of the Brit's car,

"Me too," John grinned as the girl looked up to him,

"We should maybe do this some other time again?" The blonde offered as the boy nodded,

"I'd love that," the footballer smiled as they made their way to the front door,

"I guess this is me," the barista motioned to the door as the boy nodded,

"Wait one last thing," he placed a kiss on her cheek before he watched her walk back into the house.

Abigail tried to walk through the house as quietly as she could but she was struggling with the straps of her heels so naturally she just left them and hoped for the best as she walked up the stairs,

"Abby," Scott called out causing the girl to stop in her tracks,

"Hey," the girl smiled as she walked back down the stairs to join the boy,

"How was it?" The footballer asked as he watched the girl join him on the couch,

"It was really nice, how was your evening?" The barista rested her head on his shoulder before letting out a yawn,

"It was quiet," he had spent the evening sitting in front of the tv feeling sorry for himself,

When the girl only responded with a soft huff the boy turned to her to see that she was fast asleep,

"He doesn't deserve you, none of them ever did." Scott let out a sigh as he picked Abigail up so he could bring her to her room.

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Once they arrived in her room her got her shoes off and tried to figure out how he was meant to use a makeup wipe on her face,

"Sleep tight," once Scott got all of the makeup off of her face and did the very basic version of her skincare routine her placed her in her bed before pulling the sheets over her,

"Sleep tight," he placed a kiss on her forehead right before he was about to leave,

"Scott?" Abigail called out causing the boy to whip his head around,

"Can you sleep here tonight?" She asked as he nodded,

Sometimes if either one of them just wanted a cuddle or something like that they would then sleep together.

"Yeah sure, shift over," Scott had placed her in the centre of her bed meaning that he now needed some space.

"Good night Scott," the girl mumbled as she cuddled up to him before going right back to sleep,

"Goodnight Abby," the boy ran his fingers down her back for a while tracing little figures before going to sleep too.

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Scott had been up for a few hours and had decided to make his way over to the other side of Manchester,

"What can I do for you Scott?" John asked as he saw the younger boy walk up to him,

"We need to talk," Scott almost puffed his chest out to help him be intimidating,

He already had the height going for him.

"Stay away from Abby," he added in a harsh tone causing the older boy to roll his eyes,

"And why exactly should I do that?" The Brit had enjoyed his evening and he wasn't about to let her slip away.

"Because she doesn't want you, and she doesn't need you." The Scot spat and he swore that he could see it getting to John,

"What," the City player asked in a hurt tone,

"You heard what I said," the United player chewed the inside of his cheek feeling slightly bad for the lie he was telling.

"That's my kid, she's just woken up." John motioned to the baby monitor that was now making noise.

"See you soon then," Scott didn't know what else he was meant to say as he walked off back to his car.

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Abigail had woken up to the smell of bacon,

"I need to change," Abigail let out a groan seeing that she was still in the dress from last night,

So she made her way into Scott's room and found a random training kit that went halfway down her thighs.

"Good morning," Scott smiled as he watched her make her way down the stairs,

"Hiya," the barista grinned as she walked over to him a and pulled him in for a hug,

"You okay?" The footballer asked as he was wondering why she was so affectionate in the morning,

"I just wanted a hug that's all," the girl explained as the boy nodded,

"Give me one moment then," he quickly flipped the eggs over before turning around and wrapped his arms around her,

"Did you have a good sleep?" He added as she nodded,

"I don't remember anything from when I walked in the door," Abigail explained meaning that she was out like a light.

"Wait that's my phone," she added hearing that someone had just sent her a message,

"Huh," her happy mood quickly went sour as she read the text,

"What is it?" Scott asked curiously as he handed her a plate of food.

John👊: We can't see each other anymore.

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𝗔𝗡: 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿! 𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗦𝗰𝗼𝘁𝘁 𝗱𝗶𝗱?