part seven

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sweet caroliners

ricey boy
who's at training tonight

grealio
me

sea shaw
and I

money mase
myself also

big boy foden
Meeee

slabhead
Unfortunately I am stuck with you twats

MJ
I am xo

grealio
Yessss maeve
Wait why you don't play

ricey boy
shut up mj you're gunna confuse Jack

MJ
Doesn't take a lot clearly, does it?

money mase
She's not wrong

sex Ed ola
you would agree with her though wouldn't you mase

sea shaw
#whipped

MJ
As he should xo

big boy foden
am I missing something??

ricey boy
NOPE

MJ
Lol guys obviously I'm not coming but have fun without me 😘

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"Yes Dec, pass," Kane shouted from down the pitch as Declan kicked the ball to Jesse, who dribbled it down the pitch and towards Mason who quickly booted it in the back of the net, Jordan's attempts at a save not protecting the goal from his team mate.

"Good play tonight lads, go and get yourselves showered and dry then meet me in the hall. We need a chat," Southgate approached the squad with his hands in his pockets, his hood of his 'England' puffer jacket over his head to protect him from the autumn rain in the slightly breezy evening. The boys all looked at eachother, slightly confused as what he had wanted to speak to them about.

Moments later, the boys had all messed around in the changing rooms, showered and warmed up and got changed into their warm clothes - generically joggers and puffy coats with hoodies underneath.

"What do you think Southgate wants to talk to us about?" Mason asked Dec, walking next to his best friend.
"Not a clue man, probably qualifiers?" He shrugged In response. The World Cup qualifiers were just weeks away, so assumably all the behind the scenes preparation had been done, but maybe not.
"Oh yeah probably," mason placed his hand in his pocket, the other running through his hair as he felt his phone vibrate.

text from : Maeve 🐭

How's training? Hope you're not too wet 😚xx

He smiled to himself, forgetting the girls step brother was in view of his phone.
"Oooh what's that?" Dec wooed on queue, looking across to his phone.
"Just mouse," mason smiled to himself.
"Is there something going on between you two?" Her brother asked, slightly concerned.
"Of course not, I've only known her a matter of weeks," mason lied, although immediately he felt guilty.
"You know you can always tell me the truth, bro," Dec placed a hand on his shoulder.
"I mean there is nothing going on, but I do like her. And you don't need to worry, I don't fancy her for sex or anything horrible like that. I genuinely like her a lot. But I don't think she feels the same, so I'm happy to just be friends."
"I knew it," Dec laughed. "Don't give up, man. She does feel the same."

Text to : Maeve 🐭

Training was good, and I did get soaked😂 Southgate wants to talk to us now so I won't be on my phone, but incase you're asleep by the time he's done - goodnight MJ ❤️xx

Goedenacht, Mase 😘xx

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