"where do you want to sit?" phil asks as he follows me onto the coach
"i don't mind. wherever you want to." i reply
"as far away from the boys as we can get." he says laughing as i turn back and smile at him
"good plan." i say giggling
we roughly sit in the middle but all the boys go straight to the back, i sit next to the window and phil's on the isle.
he reaches for my hand and i take it. my phone vibrates in my pocket.
"who is it?" phil asks
i take my hand out of his and sit up.
"dad." i reply
*the messages*
dad💓: you are in more trouble than you can believe.
*end of messages*
"everything will be fine, you have me." he says kissing the top of my head
"what do i say phil?" i ask
"first ask what he's going to do, once you know we can sort it out." he says
*the messages*
me: dad, please don't do anything stupid.
dad💓: i'm doing what is needed, you're coming home
me: no i'm not
dad💓: don't talk to your father like that young lady
me: why am i getting punished, i don't want to be with peter
dad💓: are you not grateful for anything me and your mother do for you?
me: when did i say that?
dad💓: we have done everything for you and peter, thousands of pounds have been spent
me: i didn't want that money to be spent
dad💓: we have made life so easy on you, i know you're at wembley tomorrow. i'll pick you up after the game.
*end of messages*
"i won't let it happen." phil says
"no one wants to mess with my dad." i say
"you can't go." he says looking at me
"i don't think i have a choice." i reply
"i'm going to get jack." he says getting out of his chair and going to the back of the bus
i wait for them both to come back, i look out the window and watch the cars pass. i rest my face on the window and sigh.
"you're screwed." i hear jack say
"what the hell am i gonna do." i say as he sits on phil's chair
"there's nothing you can do." he says
"i like it here jack, not just because of phil. i enjoy not waking up to maids cleaning my room, i enjoy not having a timetable, i enjoy not having everything done for me." i say
"i know you don't want to go but you know whatever dad says, we do." jack says
i sigh and he puts his arm round me.
"you know you could just tell dad you never meant to break up with peter." jack says
"genius." i say unlocking my phone
*the messages*
me: dad i realised i'm wrong, i shouldn't of broken up with peter. i'll take him back.
dad💓: great, now thats one last thing we need to do when we get you back home.
*end of messages*
"he's still picking me up." i say
"i'm sorry y/n." jack says, "i'll go get phil." he says getting up
i feel someone grab my head, i turn my head and see phil.
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𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚 - phil foden
Romancewhen y/n grealish meets her brothers teammates, phil foden starts it up with her. but here's the twist, she has a boyfriend, peter. it's like he doesn't exist until y/n gets taken home to her snobby family to see the guy she was forced to grow old w...
