chapter thirty - el chisme

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The pulsating lights of the club bathed the dance floor in a kaleidoscope of colors, and the thumping bass reverberated through every inch of the venue.

The atmosphere was electric, a palpable energy that fueled the collective euphoria of the night.

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As the girls and I danced, laughter and joy spilled into the air, creating a contagious vibe that resonated with every beat.

The worries of yesterday seemed to dissipate with each step on the dance floor, replaced by the freedom of the present moment.

Amidst the music and laughter, my gaze wandered to the entrance, anticipating the arrival of Amelie and Mateo with their friends from the team. 

Plus, the nice thing about bringing Mateo meant that we would get a VIP table.

His being famous helps us out.

The anticipation added an extra layer of excitement to the night, and I couldn't help but wonder how the dynamic would unfold.

I asked Adriana and Carolina, "Are you guys ready to meet some of Real Madrid's finest?"

The two girls nodded in approval, turning to each other and their cheeks turned a rosy pink shade.

Amelie and Mateo arrived with his Real Madrid friends in tow. 

Sergio Ramos, with his charismatic presence, entered the club with a confident 'swagger'. His charming smile seemed to capture the attention of everyone in the room, creating an aura of magnetic allure.

Isco, with his playful demeanor, exuded a carefree spirit that translated into effortless dance moves. He seamlessly blended into the rhythm of the night, his laughter adding to the infectious joy surrounding us.

Karim Benzema, cool and composed, moved with a quiet confidence. His subtle charm resonated with an air of mystery, creating an intriguing presence on the dance floor.

Gareth Bale, with his energetic vibe, seemed to bring an extra burst of vitality to the group. His carefree attitude and infectious enthusiasm made him the life of the party.

The club's atmosphere was pulsating with the collective rhythm of laughter, music, and the vibrant presence of Real Madrid players.

 I raised my hand high to catch Amelie's attention, and she spotted us amidst the dancing crowd. 

She signaled for us to follow her up the stairs to the VIP tables.

As we ascended, the beats of the music became a distant hum, replaced by the chatter and laughter from the elevated area. 

The VIP section provided a bird's-eye view of the dance floor, where the energy of the night continued to surge.

Amelie greeted us with a warm smile as we reached the VIP area. Mateo, ever the charismatic presence, exchanged a friendly nod with Amelie.

 The Real Madrid players seamlessly blended into the dynamic, their laughter merging with the lively ambiance of the VIP section.

"Amelie, this is amazing!" I exclaimed, gesturing to the buzzing dance floor below.

"I knew you'd love it up here," Amelie replied, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

"You guys sure know how to find the party. Sofía, meet my friends from the team," Mateo's playful grin set the tone for the interaction as he introduced me to his Real Madrid teammates. 

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