Jadon Sancho

3. Hello Visitor

Tomorrow is the day.

I need to clean my house, I need to hide my anime posters, I need to... Ughhh.

Following my arrival to my house reality struck. And it struck me very hard.

Without thinking I grabbed my vacuum and my broom.

Time to start cleaning.

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All the boxes have been recycled and the dust has been vacummed.

I felt satisfied with my efforts. There was still more than 12 hours until he came but I wanted to be fully prepared.

Well since I was confident I grabbed my massage gun and sat down. I grabbed my controller and played some FIFA.

Wait I remembered something. I had to check the Dortmund game. They should've played by now.

They were playing at home vs Freiburg. The game finished at 3-1 with Dortmund winning and Jude scoring a goal.

Well I sent him a DM congratulating him.

Jordyn: Congrats on the win and your goal.

I felt bored from FIFA so I decided to order some Chinese food.

Orange chicken won't hurt anyone right?

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The match was Leeds vs Manchester U away.

It was now morning and I quickly showered. I needed to smell nice. I brushed my teeth individually one by one and that took me 10 minutes.

My outfit of the day was a Chelsea shirt so he can see that I'm not joking around with my Chelsea fan girliness - if that's a word.

I never wore make up. don't know if that it's because I don't like having things on my face or that it's because I'm a tomboy.

After an hour of waiting on the couch anxiously with the tv on the doorbell rang.

I took some deep breaths and walked up to the door.

I opened it with Jadon standing outside.

"Nice to see you again Jordyn" He said looking at me.

"You too Jadon. Please come in" I said stepping aside from the door.

He came in and I noticed he was carrying a bag.

He sat down on the couch in front of the television. I closed the door.

He looked around "I like your house"

"Thank you."

I sat down on the same couch as him. Beside him but not directly beside him.

The match was beginning in 20 minutes and the pundits were talking.

"I see you brought some luggage" I asked skeptically.

"Yeah" He unzipped the bag and pulled out a Manchester United shirt and a ball both signed "for you"

"Is it signed by Mason Mount" I asked knowing that it wasn't.

"Nah by yours truly"

"Aw I would have preferred money Mase to sign it" I said jokingly while pouting.

"So you like Mason" he asked.

"Who wouldn't one of our own. He's a big game player"

"I find it ironic that you're a Chelsea fan and joined Manchester"