Juan of a kind

Part Nine

I am so nervous.
I'm in a car with David going to Juan Mata's house for dinner.
We were ment to be there over an hour ago but I was late getting ready... actually it took me well over 2 hours to get ready but David covered for me.
"I think you like him". David smirks at me when he says this. I shake my head. I don't want to say anything incase I make it obvious. "Karia, I saw the way you looked at him, a fool would notice". I feel myself blushing so I look away out the window at the beautiful city of London. Juan's apartment is in the centre of London. When we arrive Juan buzzes us in. We get into the lift and head to the ninth floor. "Please don't behave like a young girl who has just met her favourite pop star". I have to laugh out loud at David. He uses funny expressions since his English isn't very good, but we are great friends. "David I won't embarrass myself I promise! Besides I don't fancy him leave me alone". I'm lying to David and myself. Juan Mata is hot. As in really really hot. Any girl would swoon over him.
Juan opens his door with a big smile on his face.... he's so hot.... Karia stop don't even think about him.
"Welcome, welcome". He laughs... his laugh is so cute... he's not making this easy for me.
"Karia, I'm delighted you came. David has told me so much about you. He says that what we've seen in games is only little compared to whats to come". I don't even know what he has said I'm just looking into his eyes. David nudges me," Oh well I don't know maybe.... I couldn't be telling you that now could I? Being the opposition and all". He laughs, "I'm a friend. I won't tell anyone". He winks at me.
Holy shit.... I feel blood rushing to my face so I panic. "May I use your bathroom please Juan?" . "Of course it's the last door on the left". I literally run down the hall to the bathroom to try and breathe. I tell myself, Karia you need to calm down. He is just human. A very hot, kind human but he's ordinary too. Conceal this obsession you have he can't ever like you! I take a few deep breaths and go to the boys again.
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We order Chinese food and talk about our football and just ourselves. I feel like me and Juan are doing most of the talking. David is just sitting back and listening. When it's time to leave Juan asks to exchange numbers and I cry tears of joy on the inside. I know it's just as friends but still JUAN MATAS PHONE NUMBER GASP. When we get back to our hotel David jokes about me giving my number to Juan. "You love him. You do I can see it with my own two eyes!". "David, please, Juan is 23 and I'm 18 that's a bit rapey no?". David laughs, "Not unless you want it, which you do!" I laugh cause it's true. "Whatever David". "See now I know it's true". I turn to him and give him a sly face and walk away.
I do like Juan Mata. I like him a lot. I know he could never like me like that but I can dream about it right?

*******HEY GUYS! HOPE EVERYONE HAD A NICE WEEKEND. BOOM NICE WIN YESTERDAY BUT I MUST SAY IM DISAPPOINTED ANDER AND JUAN DIDNT START. HOPEFULLY WE CAN WIN TOMORROW NIGHT TOO! GIVE ME SOME FEEDBACK PLEASE. HAVE A NICE DAY.********