Monday, March 9th, 2015
East Cafeteria
Diana's POV:I walked with Wendy, Ariana, and Liane to the east cafeteria and sat with my friends.
"Everyone, our parents are coming back!" Darren shouts.
My friends and I started cheering. Our parents are coming back today from their business trip to the Balkans, and this time they're staying in London for good.
"Finally, I missed them so much!" Ariana exclaimed.
"Wow, we have so much to tell them," Wendy said.
"Facts," Tiana said.
"And with that being said, Tiana and I wanted to tell you all that if your parents ask about our kidnappings, tell them the truth," Courtney said, looking at my friends and me.
"Are you two sure?" I asked.
Tiana and Courtney both nodded their heads.
"Our parents should've heard about it by now," Tiana replied. "And they probably want details."
"In all seriousness, I hope your parents like Luke and Oscar," Ashton told Tiana and Courtney.
Everyone agreed.
"I hope so, too," Courtney replied.
"Also, how'd you guys like dinner at the restaurant with David, Isco, and James?" Tiana asked.
Most of us said it was good, while others said it was okay but a little awkward.
"The food was great," Marc said.
Everyone started laughing.
"Those stars were beautiful that night," Liane said. "My transits need to have a good result based on that."
"We better check because our aspects for the day from AstroFuture are in," Tiana said, looking at her phone.
"Yep, I got mine at 5:00 AM sharp this morning," Liane replied, taking her phone out.
Everyone else just looked at one another and laughed.
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Courtyard by Marriott Gelsenkirchen
Gelsenkirchen, Germany
Isco's POV:I'm in my hotel room, playing FIFA 15. I got back from training not too long ago. Ancelotti trained James and me hard because we were in jail for six months.
My legs are sore, but it's worth it because I'm in the Real Madrid squad to verse Schalke 04 tomorrow.
Right when I was about to score a goal, my phone started buzzing.
I rolled my eyes and paused the game. I picked up my phone to see that David's calling me. I accepted the call.
"Hey, David," I said.
"Isco, you are not going to believe what I'm about to say—"
"David, for the millionth time, I know you're facing Chelsea tomorrow," I said, interrupting the Brazilian. "Every player at one point in their career has to face their former team."
"No, no, it's not about that," He said.
"Oh, okay, what is it?"
"Remember when Nicky, Oscar, Courtney, Tiana, and their friends came to The 0161 Restaurant on Saturday?" David asked.
"Yes," I replied.
"Well, I have some shocking news," David said. "Paparazzi took a bunch of pictures of us at the restaurant. There are lots of pictures of you and Courtney, along with Tiana and me. The media are saying that we're back together with them."
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Teen FictionA story in which two girls are kidnapped by professional football (soccer) players. To be honest, you're in for a wild ride. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY SOCCER/FOOTBALL CLUBS, PLAYERS, EX-SOCCER PLAYERS, OR CELEBRITIES IN THIS BOOK. © mateokovacics...