*When the five boys came back from the shower*
Reece: Well, I'm going home.
Ben: I have to go too, see you guys tomorrow.
*You all said goodbye to Reece and Ben.
Mason: So, are we heading home too?
Phil: Yeah.
*You guys got in the car and drove off.
Y/N: So, what's on the plan for today???
Jack: It's funny you ask because we thought that since you might be coming to training more often and you come with us to the Euros and you're going to be at training too, that we'd go and get you some football equipment like football boots and things. How does that sound?
Y/N: That would be great, but those things are quite expensive, aren't they?
Mason: Don't worry about that, you'll be travelling with three professional footballers, we can afford it.
Phil: Exactly.
Y/N: What, you're going to pay for all that?
Jack: That's right and there will be no excuses we want to make this happen for you.
Y/N: Thank you very much, the three of you.
Phil: We'll be happy to.
Jack: Great, then it's already clear what we're doing later.
Mason: Great.
Jack: Ah and Gareth gave me some stuff for you (hands them to the front) that you can wear for training and stuff.
Y/N: OMG how great (looks at her) England training clothes, that's really great. And it is so much.
Phil: So tomorrow you'll look like a pro.
Y/N: I guess it looks like that.
Mason: So, we'll be home soon and you can have a quick shower and then we'll go.
Y/N: Yeah, that's fine. Can we also go to Mc's for dinner please?
Mason: Well, what do you guys say?
Phil: Was that a question?
Jack: There's only one answer, yeah.
Mason: Well, then we know what we're having for dinner.
*You have arrived home*
Y/N: So as agreed, I'll hop in the shower, then we'll go straight to the shop, right?
Jack: Yeah, that's fine.
*You took a shower and then joined the others downstairs who played a little FIFA*.
Y/N: How? You play FIFA without me?
Jack: Well, you were in the shower.
Phil: Come on, we'll let you and Mase have a quick round before we go.
Mason: Well then (grabs the controller)
Y/N: Let's see if you're still better.
Mason: Of course
Y/N: We'll see.
*You played and Y/N won*.
Y/N: Well, what did I tell you?
Mason: I let you win.
Y/N: Yeah well, that's what you say now.
Mason: Okey, from now on you'll never win again.
Y/N: Dream on.
Jack: You can keep arguing in the car, let's go, otherwise we won't have enough time to get to Mc's.
*Y/N and Mason at the same time: Nah, we're coming.
Jack: (laughs) I knew this would work.
*You went back to the car and drove off*
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Mason Mount and Y/N Grealish
FanfictionYou are the sister of Jack Grealish and when you met Mason Mount you fell in love with him immediately. You are allowed, to go with the England squad to the Euros 2020.