𝗗𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱𝘀 - 𝗠. 𝗠𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁 | ✔︎

𝟮. ➪ 𝗣𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘂𝗲 𝟮 ~ 𝗔 𝗗𝗮𝘆 𝗜𝗻 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗟𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝗢𝗳 𝗠𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻

13th of May 2021

Mason's POV:

Today is a lovely Thursday in London and I couldn't be more excited.

Earlier in May Chelsea had finished their Premier League season in third place, meaning the team would play Champions League football next season.

I couldn't be happier with the fact I'll play another year in the big tournament with my childhood team. Ever since I joined Chelsea my heart hadn't bled another color than blue and I was more than happy about that. I couldn't imagine me playing for another team than the Blues, as I especially am excited about the fact that we have another attempt to win the big tournament next year.

As I'm still laying in my bed I hear Tammy entering my room. Tammy Abraham, one of my teammates at Chelsea, had stayed over at my place yesterday because we were having a game night, him falling asleep on the couch while we were playing. I don't know how he did it, but I didn't question it, going to bed after shutting off the device we'd used.

And while pouring a bucket of ice cold water over my head Tammy shouts with full excitement

"Wake up Masey Masey! Wake up!"

"Ooh ooh, oh my god." I shout when I'm stood in a wet condition. "That's so cold!"

"Sure thing Masey." He replies, receiving a furious glare from me. Me and Tammy had a prank war going on for several months now, but as it seemed now the taller boy was winning, me being annoyed with it seeing I hate to lose.

"Now go get yourself together because we're heading out in an hour and seeing your hair actually takes forever to do I would hurry up if I was you." He announces as he makes his way to the door of the room.

"What time is it then mate?" I ask while still shivering from the prank he'd just pulled on me.

"It's 12am. For most people 12am means lunch time but for us it means breakfast time. Now hurry your arse up because I hate waiting."

"But you don't have to wait. You can just wash my pillow, duvet and bed sheet innit?"

"Only if you promise me you'll hurry the fuck up."

"Cool. Sure."

-♡︎-

It has been an hour now and I'm finally done with my hair. It took me less time then usual but it still took ages to get it to perfection. My hair is essential though, so I'll never rush it, but today everything went pretty smoothly.

"Alright, I'm ready to go mate." I break the silence in my living room while walking down the stairs, revealing Tammy playing on my PlayStation.

"Oh my god. You still took ages and you even promised to hurry." Tammy replies while getting of my couch, irritation in his voice as he gives me a stern look, which I avoid seeing I'm actually proud that this time I was a little faster than usual.

"Sure, now let's go."

"Alright cool, but I'm driving." He states as he holds his hand out, indicating I should give him the keys to my car

"Tammy why would I let you drive?" I asks while grinning a bit.

"Maybe because I want to take you to this cafe in Tottenham." He shrugs as he gets into my car after I'd given in, me entering in the passenger seat.

"Sure." I roll my eyes as the tall striker gives me a grin. I hate it when Tammy does so secretly, because it only makes me more and more curious. He always has something to hide, which I hate with all I can hate with.