"So you're a Barça fan?" Marc clarifies.
"Definetly," I say.
"I approve," Marc says, nodding his head.
"I mean doesn't everyone," I respond, flipping my hair.
"Except Marco" Mario says.
"What, how could you?" I gasp, looking at Marco. "I thought w...
Today was my first game with the boys. I woke up at 7:00, took a shower, and wore my Dortmund jersey with a pair of black Adidas pants. I have 15 minutes to spare before I go down to breakfast. I grab my phone and decide to check Instagram. I scrolled through my feed liking a few pictures. Realizing that I haven't updated in a week, I choose a picture to post.
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alexmartinez already missing my bestie @KylieRimms
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@KylieRimms my babyyyy 😍
@blakeAnderson what about me?😢
@JakePrescott and me?!
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@blakeAnderson BITCH 😠
@JakePrescott what he said ^
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I laugh, reading the comments on my post. I look at the time and see that it's 8:30. My stomach rumbles making me realize how hungry I am. I open my door the same time as Marco does from across the hall.
"Guten Morgen, Marco," I greet.
"Guten Morgen, schatz," he replies.
"Oh so we're onto nicknames already?" I ask with a smirk. "That means I get to have a nickname for you"
"Deal," he says.
I nod and turn, walking down the stairs. Heading into the dining room, I say good morning to Marc. Grabbing my plate, I look around for a spot. I turn to see Auba patting the empty spot next to him. Sliding into the seat between Mario and Auba, I greet them with a big smile.
"So tell us about yourself," Mario says.
"Well, what do you wanna know?" I ask.
"What's your favorite color?"
"Black"
"Are you actually dating Jake,"
"What no. Of course not. He's like my brother and he's 20."
"Who are your favorite players?" Marco questions.
"Griezmann, De Bruyne, and of course Messi," I list.
"So you're a Barça fan?" Marc clarifies.
"Definetly," I say.
"I approve," Marc says, nodding his head.
"I mean doesn't everyone," I respond, flipping my hair.
"Except Marco" Mario says.
"What, how could you?" I gasp, looking at Marco. "I thought we were friends!"
He smirks before answering.
"Well, you thought wrong"
"Oh really, because 10 minutes ago, you called me schatz," I shot back.
"WHAT?!" the boys burst out.
Marco glared at me as his cheeks turned pink. I crossed my arms and smirk at him.
"Your better watch your back, Martinez," Marco warned, narrowing his eyes.
"Don't worry about me, Rolls Royce," I reply, getting up. I round the table and ruffle his hair before walking off. --------------------- Heyyy! This happened a while ago but I'm gonna add this in because my goldfish sized brain can't comprehend it. Neymar's out for 10 weeks. 10 WEEKS! That's till like April. 😱 Anywaaaay, the next chapter will most likely be a continuation of this day. Please comment and vote! Love You!
