Hi, I'm Finley Brooklyn Alexander Oxlade-Chamberlain, I'm 2 years old. I'm the youngest child of Alex and Perrie Louise Oxlade-Chamberlain. I have a 5 year old big sister named Brianna Lyric Perrie Oxlade-Chamberlain.
Perrie's POV: I'm finally bringing our little man Finley to see his dada play. I can tell that his big sister Brie cannot wait to see her daddy either. Alex has been out the country playing for Liverpool in their Champions League journey but today is the first day of the Champions League Final. We arrive early to the stadium and get to our seats in the private suite. Both the kids have "Daddy" with Alex's number 15 underneath whilst I just have the same but with "Oxlade-Chamberlain" on the back.
2 hours later: I'm just focused on my phone when I notice my daughter pulling on my shirt and pointing to the pitch where I see Alex about to take a penalty kick. I get Finn's attention and he sees the ball fly into the top corner.
Alex's POV: And BANG! The ball flies into the top corner. I begin to celebrate, running towards where my wife and then I notice two of my angels watching me. I blow my wife a kiss and then my daughter notices me and waves so I obviously wave back. Perrie never told me that today would be Finn's first time watching Dada play. I smile before basically getting rugby tackled by my teammates.
After the match: I grab my son from my wife and carry him onto the pitch. I want him to have a memory from this match, so I grab a spare football and put him down and just encourage him to kick it into the net.
"Come on, buddy." I coo, gently "Kick it past dada!" I stand between the posts.
Finn slowly begins to dribble the ball into the goal and when it went past the goal line, the crowd cheered! I pick him and kiss his head, softly. I'd say this was the best final of all time.
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