Esme (20) and Phil (21) have always hated each others guts, it never really helped that their parents were close.
Esme always helps out with the euro world cup every year as she knows Gareth well
This year she came down too London too help out, not...
It was the day after what happened with Phil and I wasn't really looking forward to going training... I had put it off after telling Taylor what he had done but she told me too be a bad bitch and go and show him who is boss, so I didn't really have no choice.
After my shower I packed the same old training clothes I wear everyday (obviously they are clean) and I headed out for another day of training.
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I didn't do much today, I helped set up various drills and had a go at some myself, personally my drills were better then the ones uncle G gives us... sorry!
The whole day I could feel phils eyes watching me like a hawk but I tried not to pay attention, if he knew I noticed it would give him his ego back, which let's be honest, no of us wanted.
Once training was finally done we all sat around and spoke together before jack grealish spoke up. 'Why don't we all go to a club tonight, Esme it isn't far from your hotel actually.' I smiled at him before replying 'sure, but everyone better come' I demanded I got a tone of 'yeah', 'sure' and 'I'm free' 'Great let's meet there at 8' I said before standing up and walking out the grounds.
~~ After hours of searching for the right party dress, I finally decided on a simple white dress which ended mid way on my thighs
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After getting it on, curling my hair and doing light makeup I finally left my hotel room ready too get absolutely smashed tonight, I'm not gonna have a care in the world.
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We entered the dark club, flashing lights everywhere around us. I headed straight for the bar leaving the group behind. 'What would you like to drink?' Mason asked 'Not fussed, but make sure you order some shots too the table' I laughed before walking back towards the table our group was sitting at.
I was talking too jack about the football and how it was doing and all sorts before mason came over with all the drinks, I grabbed my vodka and coke 'How did you know?' I smiled 'Checked out your Instagram' he laughed ~~
I was currently dancing on the dance floor with some random stranger, after many vodka and coke and sambuka shots my head was begging too get soar but the adrenaline was kicking in making me not want too stop dancing.
Yes I was drunk, but I wanted another drink so I headed over too the bar for the 100th time this evening. 'Don't you think you've had enough, I saw you dancing with that stranger, but sluttish if you ask me' I turned around to whoever just called me sluttish, revealing foden sitting on a bar stool with some chick next too him. 'Phil not tonight please I just wanna have some fun' 'There's fun, and there's being a hoe, believe it or not there's a big difference' 'WHY CANT YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE TOO ENJOY MYSELF FOR ONE NIGHT' I shouted in his face before storming off towards the toilets.
Getting through the first door which led onto the female and male section a large hand grabbed my arm pulling me back. Soon I was pushed up against the wall, too drunk too defend myself.
'Have I told you how fit you looked in that dress yet?' Foden asked I decided not to reply too him as I couldn't be bothered too have a conversation with him. 'You know you ignored my message yesterday' he said now closer too my face. 'And what are you gonna do about it' I grinned. I grinned more before he said 'Fuck it' He smashed his lips onto mine greedily, they were soft, like how I imagined them too be. I should've stopped but something in me wanted him too be kissing me, it's a change from the constant torment. Our lips moved sloppily against each others, the alcohol on his tongue present. He pushed his body closer too mine until it couldn't get closer no more. His hands roamed my body every now and again, my neck, my waist, my bum... ~~ After loosing his breath he finally disconnected his lips from mine. Breathing heavily he said 'you don't know how long I've been wanting too do that for Halofield' he smiled 'Well what happened too you hating me' 'Something did, maybe I will tell you one day' he explained before touching my cheek and walking out of the door.
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DID I JUST WRITE A KISSING SCENE, YES, WAS IT GOOD, NO IT WASNT. OH WELL
