𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩 - phil foden

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲

i put my phone back on charge and go back downstairs. i go out onto the pitches and see raheem, phil and luke all sat out watching the other boys.

"hey guys." i say sitting down on the grass next to them

"luke move up." phil says sat in between raheem and luke

"it's okay i can sit here." i say sitting on the other side of raheem

"no sit here." phil says after luke had shuffled over a bit

"what's the big deal bro?" raheem asks phil

"nothing" he says as i sit down next to him

"you guys taking a break?" i ask

"we've just been subbed off." luke says

"im starving i can't wait for you guys to be done." i say

"you do know you can go get lunch whenever you want." raheem says

"wait really?" i ask

"y/n can you save me a slice of pizza." phil says

"today we have to eat healt-." luke says before i cut him off

"i'll get you one." i say getting up and walking off

i enter the canteen and get myself a plate of pasta and get phil a slice of pizza and lots of salad. i take both of our plates over to a random table. i get up to get myself some water  and start eating, soon enough all the sweaty, exhausted boys come in. phil walks straight over to the table i was sat at.

"thanks darlin." he says quietly

"eat quick before anyone spots you with that." i say

"wanna bit?" phil asks holding his pizza up with his hand

"sure, but you're not feeding me." i say

"you don't want me to?" he asks

"i want you to, but twenty other men are here, and i don't want them seeing." i say

"they're all queuing up, no ones looking, and your faced away from all of them anyway." phil says, "eat." 

phil suddenly pushes the pizza in my mouth, i pull back after i had taken a bite.

"i didn't mean that much." i say once i'd swallowed

"oops." he says

"hey guys" bukayo says sitting at the same table

"hey bro." phil says

"whats happening over here." saka says

"nothing much." i say

"y/n i think i'm with you this afternoon." he says

"yep."  i say

"lucky." phil says as bukayo gives him a questioned look, "she makes it fun."

"hope so, had a long morning with stacy." saka says

"well you'll be having me more regularly now." i say

"huh? are you moving groups?" phil asks

"no but there's a new timetable thing, where you do a bit of everything so five times a day i'll be working on running/physicality with every group not just our one." i say

"so we'll only have you two hours a day?" he asks

"two and a half hours, you have a group meet first thing in the morning." i say

"that sucks." phil says

"excuse me?"i ask

"you're always so awake in the morning and you're gonna make us do all this stuff at 7:30." he says

"can't wait for tomorrow after that." i smirk

"phil's on the naughty step." bukayo says

"he's been on it for a while now." i say winking at phil before getting up and putting my plate away

𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗹'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃

"she treats me like i'm her boyfriend." i really enjoyed saying to bukayo

"how are you guys after that night?" he asks

"we've decided to just be friends." i lie

"jadon will be happy with that." saka chuckles

"what do you mean?" i ask

"the boy fancies the shit outta her." bukayo says

"what since when?" i ask

"since he first saw her, and lucky him he's in my group so he'll have her this afternoon. the dude won't be able to taker his eyes off her." he says

i fake laugh.

𝘆/𝗻'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃

"mason stop worrying you'll be fine!" i tell him as we're both stood around the bin

"you know stacy hates me after yesterday because i forgot to bring her water." he says

"she's professional, you'll be okay." i giggle

"y/n you're coming with me." i hear phil say grabbing onto my arm and pulling me away

"phil i'm in the middle of something?" i say annoyed

"it's okay, looks important." mason says 

phil still hasn't said anything since he dragged me out of the canteen, i follow him to the sitting room.

"what's wrong? you're scaring me." i say

"sit." he says 

we both sit beside each other on the sofas that were red, yes red.

"you know sancho." he says

"jadon, yes." i reply

"he likes you, like like's you." phil says

"and?" i ask

"you're gonna go make out with him." he says, "cause that's what you do."

"excuse me?" i ask, "since when."

"since you were younger." phil says

"what? you're confusing me." i say

"apparently, you'd kiss any boy that liked you. you went from one to the other in less than two minutes."

"who told you this?" i ask

"sam." we both say at the same time

"i should of known." i say to myself

"why are you believing him? of course he's gonna say shit about me, i'm the one who dumped him." i say

"i just don't want to see you and jadon together." phil says

"he's sweet, but i don't like him. i like you. and you can trust me right?" i ask

"yeah." he says

"trust me then!" i say, "i'm gonna run a session with him, and i don't want to see you doubting for one second that i don't want to be with you."