TWENTY SEVEN

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"Are you excited for your game?" Mia asked Trent as he got changed into his Liverpool tracksuit.

"Yeah. I mean our last match was over a week ago so it will be nice to get back on the pitch," Trent replied.

"Well we'll be cheering you on in the stands."

Trent had allowed Mia to actually come to this game instead of watching it from home like she usually does this time.

They were just waiting for it to get to 4pm and then they would set off. 

"Babe are you ready to go?" Trent shouted up the stairs as he gathered his bag and boots.

"Yeah just a second," Mia shouted back as she touched up her makeup. She was getting that pregnancy glow so she didn't have to put much on.

"You look so good in my shirt," Trent whispered into her ear.

"You think?"

"Yeah but it would look even better off and on our bedroom floor."

"Baby don't. You'll get yourself worked up," Mia replied. She could see him already getting excited just by the thought of her being naked. "Right lets go."

Mia walked past Trent and to the front door, not before Trent smacked her ass.

"Trent," Mia shouted turning to look at him. He had a cheeky grin on his face making Mia chuckle.

"What. I didn't do anything."

"Right."

They got into the car before starting the drive to Anfield. Lucky enough there was no traffic on the road and because they lived close it only took them around 10 minutes to get there. No one else was here yet so it wasn't too difficult to park.

Mia and Trent both made their way inside and were greeted by the receptionist before walking out onto the pitch.

"Mia," Robbo screamed as he walked over to her. "I feel like I haven't seen you in forever."

"You saw me yesterday," Mia chuckled as he hugged her.

"That's still too long."

"Mia it's good to see you again and congratulations," she heard a voice say behind her.

Mia turned around to see Jürgen walking over to her with open arms.

"Jürgen. It's so good to see you too."

He brought her into a hug before pulling away again.

"Right lads. Now that everyone is here go get changed and we can start the warm up," Klopp told the boys.

They all walked away chatting amongst themselves as Klopp lead Mia over to the bench to sit down. Her feet were starting to hurt her.

"So how's the little one doing?"

"He's good. Definitely a baller when he's older like his father."

"Better be playing for liverpool," Jürgen chuckled.

"Definitely. I don't think Trent would let him play anywhere else to be fair."

"That does sound like our Trent."

The boys soon came back out onto the pitch in their boots and warmup gear. They gathered into a few little circles and began the warm up.

"I better go see how they're getting on," Klopp said as he stood up and walked away.

Mia was left sat on the bench by herself for the next 20 minutes watching the boys doing the same thing over and over again. At 4:45pm both teams made their way back into the changing rooms as the fans were being let in.

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