Who's daughter? - Luke Shaw

part 9-

Today I was going to training with my dad, taking photos and blogging about how the team had got on since the new manager change up, everyone was down on the field apart from a few that were still coming out while I was setting up my camera.
"Go talk to her" I heard I didn't look up but knew the voice to be Mata.
"Nah, she's busy, plus Carrick would have my head" I grinned know that was true
"He's busy he won't notice you saying hi" I heard him sigh and saw a pair of boots walking towards me.
"Hey" he whispered, I looked up and smiled
"Hey to you too" he smiled
"What to doing here?" He asked
"Ole wants me to write something up for my blog, get good word out there to the fans on manager change up" he nodded.
"So you write, so far I know your name, your father and that"
"And you better go as a certain Carrick is giving you the look" point over at my dad that stood on the field with his arms crossed looking over at us
"Right see ya later" he nodded and did a little wave while walking off
"See told you little Carrick, you will catch feelings it's the blue eyes" I looked up seeing Ole, who was ready for his interview part.
"Shut up"
"It's ok to catch feelings, he'll get over it in the end" he being my dad
"Shall we just get on with?" I said changing the subject before taking one last look at luke I picked up my note book to jot answers down.

Luke Bloody Shaw making me catch feelings.