Chapter 3 - The  Beginning

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Holding on to my hand and dragging me, Leah finally let's go once we enter inside Camp Nou.

I look at the Barcelona banners that cover the walls, with different players. The inside was huge and the ceilings were so high. I could only imagine what the field looked like.

As we started walking we heard noises being made. And the sounds of men screaming which meant practice was probably over.

"The place is not to bad is it" Leah says with a smirk while grabbing onto my arm and interlocking us.

"OOO LEAHH" we suddenly hear as we turn to look at each-other in confusion

I follow Leah's lead, and we turn around

We are met with a man about 6ft, holding his cleats in his hands and wearing a Barcelona hoodie

I watch as Leah smile opens wide and she runs to give the man a hug, as I slowly walk to check up

"Oh have I missed running into you here" the man says with a chuckle

"Shut up, we still see each other often anyway" she announces while rolling her eyes

The man turns his gaze to me and gives me a smile

"Hello my name is Ferran, it's nice to meet you" he says while sticking his hand out and showing me a light smile

"Ahh I have heard some stories about you." I say pinching my eyebrows down, earning him a confused look "One of them involving Gatorade"

We all laugh in unison as I add in the fact that my name is Jade

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We chatted for around three minutes and asked him if he knew where Leah's dad went, which was a question he could not answer.

My bladder was starting to get smaller and smaller and I could not control it anymore. I was soon going to get arrested for vandalizing public property if I did not find a place to pee

"Do you know where the restroom is by any chance" I ask Ferran

Which he answers furthermore telling me where just about everything was located, leaving me a little confused. It was the effort that counted atleast.

I walked around for five minutes until I found the bathroom and used it. I also decided to replying my lipstick just in case I met a cutie

When opening the bathroom door I saw a tunnel. Which I'm pretty sure players use to enter onto the field. So OBVIOUSLY I had to go down it.

When following the tunnel downwards my heels made a loud sound, But I eventually made it down to the field.

Saying the field was HUGE was an understatement. The place had like 100,000 seats, I could never play in-front of that many people.

The field was empty because practice was over so I decided to walk to the middle of the pitch out of curiosity.

When I arrived at the middle their was around six  soccer balls just sitting around the circle. So I decided to take of my shoes to see if I still got the soccer star in me, considering I did play from ages 6 to 12. I picked up the ball and started juggling but BOY was bad an understatement. So, I just decided to try and shot the ball into the net, and to be honest I wasn't to shabby.

I went to go retrieve one of the balls I shot and right when I was ready to take another shot. I felt a tap on my back.

I turn around to see who was tapping me. Maybe a maintenance man, Leah, or even Carlos. But no, it was a boy.

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