Y/n pov
Growing up, my family was poor. We oftenly didn't eat everyday and slept on the floor in one room. My earliest memories were watching anime on our little TV on the floor. So when me and my brothers were little we promised our parents we would use our talents and become the best singer/ fighter/ soccer player ever. And after hard work and time, I became a 7 time grammy winner with a net worth of 1.1 billion, my brother is now up there in the soccer world with Lionel messi on his team, has a net worth of 500 million and has won a world cup, and then my brother Damien is a Professional MMA fighter with a 350 million net worth. So you can say that we fulfilled that promise.
Today, however, me, Taylor and the kids [Except the twins] were going to Argentina vs Brazil. Being that my brother is part of the Argentina team, we got really good seats. Natalio was sitting in my lap while Cleo was sitting next to Taylor. "Uncle Mali!", Cleo squealed when she saw her uncle run onto the field with his team. "¡juego! [Play!]", Natalio said. Taylor smiled and nodded, "yeah baby", she said and kissed Natalio's head. We had a few snacks for us and some Mexican candy for the kids. As they game started, everything was going pretty fine. Our team was getting very close to a goal; passing the ball back a forth fluently. Then right as my brother gets to the goal he preforms a cool bicycle kick, which is his signature move. He makes the goal and the crowd literally goes wild.
He looks up at us and we wave, he waved back with a huge smile. I know there was many paparazzi filming both us and the team, but we just ignored it and paid attention to the game. Again, the team gets close to the goal, and once more Lionel scored. Speaking of messi, we've gone over to his house for dinner, I know his wife pretty well, and Cleo is also friends with his son Ciro. With a score 2-0 we were all feeling pretty good. 1 hour in, and Brazil scored a goal. Cleo and Natalio were basically shaking in their seats from how excited they were. "We better win or else I'm never talking to him again" , I told taylor. She giggled, "well let's hope he wins", she said and kissed my hand.
Growing up, Argentina was never really at the top in soccer or really anything at all. And of course I lived between Greece and Argentina my whole life, but my father made sure we were very In touch with our heritage and our culture. So with that being, soccer had always been a big part of my big family.
At the end of the game, we won. I was so excited, because this was going to be Messi's last game with Argentina before going to Paris. Then, my brother motioned for Cleo and Natalio to come onto the field. We walked down and went into the field, then my Malikei picked up tiny Natalio in one arm and Cleo in another. The whole team held their fists up in victory because this meant they were going to the world cup. "por siempre Argentina! [Forever Argentina!]", the team said and the whole crowd yelled back the same thing.
[Lmao the fact i said no more family ones and then did this. But anyways, we're gonna miss Messi on the Argentina team😔🤚]
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