Nothing Else Matters - Miniminter

045

A few days had passed since the photos leaked and it seemed like everyone and their dog thought to voice their opinions on it in the media. It was quite funny how people who didn't know anything about me, thought to just dig everything up for what could be the reason why the photos got leaked. A lot of the media said it was because I had 'lost my identity' due to what has happened in my life and now wanted to be known for 'myself' rather than the 'girl who lost her parents months apart'. There was also a lot of people who were on my side, as no one is really bothered about finding the guy who leaked it in the first place, it is mainly focussed on my 'image' and what it's telling the young generation of girls.

Dom and I argued a few times as he didn't want me to speak out about it and just carry on, he then wanted me to do an exclusive interview with a photo shoot, which was infact a lingerie shoot. Even though he called me a slut when the photos come to light. Neville and I decided to go against Dom and I started my game, as I haven't done anything wrong and I shouldn't have to suffer, and it shows that everyone had my back (which it should be!)

"How are you coping?" George asked as he sat beside me in the team lounge, before the England vs France game.

I shrugged. "I'm coping, it's weird not having my dad here- he'd know what to do and knowing him he'd probably find out who did it"

"Do you think it's an inside job?" He whispered.

"I'm getting bad vibes from Dom" I admitted. "I mean he could have easy access to my shit"

Dom raised his brows at me before turning his attention to my agent who was the other side of room in a conversation with John Terry.

"And what would he achieve?" He asked cautiously.

I watched as he spoke to the former Chelsea captain, it seemed from their body language that they were pretty close.

"Exposure"

Both George and I stayed silence as we just stared at each other trying to read what each other was thinking.

I wasn't truly expecting him to 100% believe because why would an agent expose his client as we were technically in the same boat and if I went down, he'd be coming down with me. Obviously it was my reputation on the line and he could easily 'jump ship' but my name would always be over him.

He gave me a sympathetic smile as his hand found mine. "I know I'm not the biggest fan of Dom, but I can't see him doing this to you. But if you can't fully trust him, you should distance yourself"

I spotted Dom's attention turn from Terry to us, he raised his eyebrows at me as he noticed George was holding my hand. I let out a deep breathe and pulled out of his grip and jumped up and walked away from them both.
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I found my seat which was beside Hannah and Oxlade-Chamberlain the whole booth was filled with England players past and present of the men and women game. The game was pretty important as this was the first game for the French after the latest terror attack in the capital. The game felt completely different, as everyone mixed for the National Anthem and a minute silent before the game started. You could feel the emotion from all the players and it honestly broke my heart seeing Griezmann break down in tears with Dele and Joe Hart trying to console him.

The game finished with both teams ending it level, both sides managing to score two goals each. After the game Hannah, Sav, Karlie and I decided to go for dinner with Marcus, Jesse, Luke, Dele and Eric.

Dele and Eric decided on where to take us and they decided on a cute Italian restaurant. While we were eating we all played 'Would You Rather' and 'Snog Marry Avoid' which started to get more intense and everyone was judging everyone's decisions.