𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑨𝒕 𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝑪𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒌 °𝑳.𝑺° ✔︎

7

The days after the game I went to the football field three times a day, but Tomlinson was nowhere to be seen.

I was disappointed, I would have loved to see him and talk to him. I felt stupid, I should have talked to him when I had the chance.

I even looked for a trace of Horan, but nothing. It was as if they had both disappeared from the face of the earth.

I felt pretty sad those days, my shyness had let me miss another chance...

I called Liam and Zayn and asked if they would like to have some coffee at Starbucks together and they happily said yes.

So a few hours later, the three of us were at Starbucks.

"So, tell us about that soccer boy on your insta account, is he a friend of yours?" Zayn took a sip of his Cappuccino and looked at me questioningly.

"I don't know him and he doesn't know me, all I know is his last name is Tomlinson," I told them honestly.

Liam frowned. "But you've talked to him before? You look pretty fond of him," he shrugged and played with the straw of his cup.

"No I was too shy to talk to him, if only I had, I would like to speak to him but don't know where to find him now." Liam and Zayn shared a look. "We're sorry hazza, let's check the internet if we can find something about him?" Zayn suggested.

"Yes! He plays soccer at The Doncaster Rovers so there must be a team list somewhere, right?" My head shot up. "Liam you are brilliant!"

"Well all know that," he laughed and I returned the smile.