Excuse me? ~~João Felix

"Cris got that dawg in him."

João

Val, Roman, Onyx, Mace (onyxs son), Dahlia, Florence, oliver, Gio, Cris, and I are all sat in differnt areas of the room, watching V as she paces around the room over and over again. Her phone in hand, on speaker. She's talking to the director and all of those people that deal with TV and movie shit. "Two weeks," suddenly her face drops, "two days?! Oh!"

"TWO DAYS?!" All of us shout in unison, completely baffled. In Two days they expect her to be in Romania. What. The. Fuck.

"Dawg, two days is wild." Cristiano shakes his head, then runs his hand over his non-existent hair.

"Babe, what did I tell you about saying dawg?" Gio takes a deep breath, looking away to roll her eyes. "I swear to fu-" she stops herself, remembering Mace is in the room. "Just don't say it again." Gio gives him a fake smile before returning her attention back to V.

I stand up and walk over to her. I place my hands on her waist and I feel her relax. "V-" she's about to say something but I cut her off. "In two days it's quarter finals. You're like my good luck charm. I want you to be there-I need you to be there." I frown a bit, thinking about her being away from me.

Everyone claps for me and I flip them off with a smirk on my face. She puts herself on mute and smiles. "If you had let me speak you would know that they want me in England for two days and I'll fly out the day after quarter finals." She try's not to laugh at me, "I'm not gonna miss your game."

"Ugh, good. I wouldn't be surprised if he stood in front of a plane to stop it from flying." Roman shakes his head, all of us just stare at him.

"Okay, seriously. What the fuck is wrong with you?!" Onyx blinks at him repeatedly and all of us give him a weird look. Then he realizes we're looking at mace. "What? It's my child." He shrugs. "But Roman, what is wrong with you?"

"...is that not something that you would do...?" Roman questions me, seriously confused.

"NO," I shout back at him, everyone is trying to hold their laughs back.

"Oh."

"Damn. You wouldn't stand in-front of a plane for me?" V sighs, holding her heart. "I see how it is."

"No-babe-I would. I would."

"You just said you wouldn't." Roman jumps in, side eyeing me heavily.

"Yeah. You can't switch up, dawg" Cris adds on.

I sigh, giving up on trying to defend myself. "I hate all of you." I walk away and lay down on our bed (Val sleeps in my room every night.) "V, do you want me to go with you to England? Your anxiety will probably be bad."

"You have practice and the literal World Cup to focus on. Don't worry about me." She gives me a smile. God she's so selfless, I love her so much. "I'll be back before your next game."

"You don't even know if we're gonna make it to semi-finals." Oliver says, Florence resting on his chest.

"Don't say that." Florence tells him, "you guys will do just as well as you did yesterday."

"Guys. I don't know where my iPad went." Roman frowns, searching around the room. "I'm supposed to be playing with userpornynine right now." He furrows his brows, mad he can't find it.

"User what?" Dahlia laughs, i shake my head. There is actually something wrong with this kid.

"Pornynine."

"Roman, honey, it's time to stop playing that game. Enough is enough. You have better things to be doing." Gio smiles, pushing him to sit back down. "Seriously. Its getting scary."

As all of them bicker back and forth, V walks over to me. "Alright, I'll be there! Thank you again. Goodbye." She hangs up the phone, and lays down beside me, now we're face to face. She smiles and kisses me, "I love you."

"I love you too...?" I say with hesitation in my words. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing. I just love you." We stare into each others eyes and I melt. I love this girl so much I can't express it.

"Listen. I just called and they said the two days she would be gone for, we don't have practice. They said we could go but have to be back two days before the game. Which is more than enough time. So basically, we can all go back with you, Val. Cause, you know. Your anxiety and stuff." Roman gives a thumbs up. "I know I wanna go."

"Me too." The rest of us agree in unison.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes." I reassure her, tucking a fallen piece of hair behind her ear. "Do you not want us to go?"

"No, I do. I just feel like it's a lot for all of you to come."

"Val, we've all got something to do there. It's okay. Plus we want to support you." Dahlia tunes in, taking over for me.

"Word." Cristiano smiles, standing up with his arms crossed over his chest. "But dawg, I support you. But I don't feel like flying back, you know?"

"Say dawg one more time. I swear." Gio breaths out, actually tired of him.

"Dawg."

"Cris got that dawg in him." Roman groans making everyone go silent.

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Guess the goin to England or whateva🤦🏽‍♀️🤦🏽‍♀️