𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩 - phil foden

𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲-𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞

*PHIL FODEN'S POV*

"gareth? everything good?" i hear a brummie accent say

"jack, i'd like you to fine y/n and check if she is okay." gareth says

"sure, what's happened?" jack asks

"i'm sure she'll explain." he says hanging up

"phil, you can go. don't think i'm any happier with you, don't think i'm gonna forget by tomorrow. but one thing that would make me a lot happier, don't go find my daughter." gareth says

"i'll try my best to avoid her." i say

"thank you." southgate says

*Y/N'S POV*

i'm sat in my room not doing anything at all until i hear a knock.

"who is it?" i shout

"jack." they reply

i get up and open it, "yes?" i ask

"can i come in?" he asks

"why?" i ask

"why not." he says pushing past me

"ok?" i say

"so i didn't know you were coming back early." jack says

"well when phil told me i was basically living my life wrong i just didn't wanna be there. also the reporters were pissing me right off." i say

"are you okay now though?" he asks me

"i don't know. dad was meant to sack me, but instead he tells me they're only keeping me as a trainer because they can't find anyone else quick enough." i say

"must of been hard right after phil had said you've only got the job cause of your dad." he says

"don't need reminding." i say

"right sorry." he says

"it's fine." i say

"so are you completely over phil?" he asks

"how could i be over him? i loved him. i just never thought someone i loved that much and cared for would ever tell me those things..." i say

"he's definitely not over you." jack says

"how do you know." i say

"he was texting me on his way back." he says

"can i see them?" i ask

"sure." jack says unlocking his phone

Phillipa: Bro honestly I'm so stupid

Jack: What's happened mate?

Phillipa: I just basically told her all the things you don't tell your girlfriend

Jack: Y/n?

Phillipa: Obviously?

Jack: I'm sure it's not as bad as you think

Phillipa: Jack I told her she can't take care of herself, She has an easy life and that she's only got her job cause of her dad

Jack: Phil bro what were you thinking

Phillipa: I wasn't, I was mad cause she had already lied to me

Jack: Well you're gonna have to sort your mess out

Phillipa: She won't talk to me about us

Jack: Give her time

Phillipa: I don't want this to be the end

Jack: If I can tell you anything... it's that she would never let you go

"why are you so confident that i'd "never let him go"  ?" i ask

"cause i've seen the way you look at him, i've seen how hard he makes you smile, i've seen how many times he's made you laugh." jack says

"could you say the same about him with me?" i ask

"i could say even more... the way he talks about you when you're not around, the way he cares for you, the way he puts you first, the way he always asks if you're okay, the way he will do anything for you before you get hurt." jack says

"yet he hurt me..." i say

"i think we both know phil says things he doesn't mean, words just come out of his mouth. he wasn't thinking, he was speaking out of anger." he says

"i mean you're not wrong, he really needs to start thinking about what he's gonna say before he says it." i say

"remember when he texted your ex but you weren't even together anymore." jack says chuckling

"he what?" i ask, "first time i'm hearing this."

"oh well." jack says still laughing

"i think you can fix this y/n... what about him coming up? i can stay to make it less awkward." he says

*PHIL'S POV*

Jack: Bro come up to Y/n's room

Phil: She won't want that

Jack: Trust me

*Y/N'S POV*

april 👯‍♀️: dad finally replied and he won't let you home for your bday :((

y/n: i want to see you april, but the only way of that happenin is you coming here. and me and dad aren't exactly on good terms rn

april 👯‍♀️: what happened? x

y/n: dad found out abt me and phil x

april 👯‍♀️: shooootttt xx

y/n: still got my job... only cause they have no one else 

april 👯‍♀️ : hope things get a bit better x

suddenly there's a knock on the door

"oh you didn't tell him to come did you??" i ask

"you will thank me in a few years." jack says, "i'll stay here, i'll do the talking."

jack gets up to go answer the door but i stay sat on my bed on my phone not making any notice of the both of them

jack comes over to the other side of my bed and lays down, "take a seat phil."

"where?" he asks

jack moves to the edge a little bit more, "there's room here." he says tapping the space in between us

"or i could sit here." phil says sat now on the desk

"more comfy here, y/n's fine with it." jack says

"I wouldn't believe that." phil says

"y/n?" jack asks me

"it's fine i guess." i say